"There can be no happiness equal to the joy of finding a heart that understands."
~Victor Robinson

The air was cold. It was six in the morning and the park was desolated. People where still sleeping peacefully in their beds, unaware of the thin layer of snow that fell last night. I rubbed my gloved hands together, coaxing them to keep the heat flowing. Bored, I started pushing myself forward, making the swing move; the metal hangers groaning in protest from the weight.

You may be wondering why I was freezing my ass off at six in the morning on a park swing. Well, it's been two days now since the day I figured out I liked Jinki…and the day he stole my first kiss. Everything has passed by like a blur. Excruciating dance practices, tons of homework and the Photography contest; I feel like I might melt into a puddle any time soon. Jinki hasn't been having it easy either, with his Dream Team practices after school, helping the choir with their talent show, the ridiculously long essays seniors were obligated to do and the Photography contest. We decided it was better to skip class today in order to advance with the project, cause' 1 hour per day wasn't enough to do all the things we've planned. We chose the park as our first location. It's really common to see couples taking pictures and having dates in a park, specially this one. But of course, today was a BIG exception. Who would want to expose their girlfriend/boyfriend to such extreme weather?. 'Obviously us…' I though grimly.

I started pushing myself harder, making the swing fly in the air. I laughed heartedly as the cold breeze colored my cheeks, playing with my hair on the way. I yelped suddenly as hands started pushing me forward from behind. "You've been waiting long?" I recognized the voice immediately so I sighed in relief. "Not much. Three hours maybe" He laughed and I turned my head a little, smiling as he continued pushing me forward. Over the past few days my friendship with Jinki has been creasing smoothly. I've found out a lot about him. His parents were doctors. They owned the biggest pharmacies in the country and he wanted to be a doctor too, taking over the family's business one day.

After a while he stopped pushing, taking a seat on the swing next to me. "Did you bring the tripod?" He blinked a couple of times. "Yep…well, I guess this is a tripod" He pulled out the metal tripod he was carrying on his back. "Yeah this is a tripod. Very good!" I clapped my hands as he brimmed happily. He wasn't joking when he said he didn't know anything about photography, but I was happy to teach.

I shivered suddenly; the temperature probably dropped down a few degrees. He stared at me for a little before standing up. "Wh-What are you doing?" I asked nervously as he took off his scarf and stepped closer. "I'm saving your body" He murmured. I tried to look anywhere but him while he carefully wrapped the scarf around my neck, securing it at the front with a 2sloppy knot. "You're gonna freeze to death…" I mumbled, thanking God my cheeks were already rosy from the cold, hiding my blush. "I'm strong you know" He said, grinning. He pinched my nose and took a seat again. I pouted, rubbing my red nose. "You're not superman though…".

"I hate the snow…" He said suddenly, kicking the snow covered ground with his black pug boot. "Really?....I love it" He arched an eyebrow; an amused expression covering his face. "I love how everything looks beautiful and delicate underneath it" I answered his silent question. We stood quiet for a while; swinging slowly and looking at the desolated playground. "I guess you're right….Everything looks breath taking in the snow" I just smiled ahead, not noticing how his gaze was directed at my way. "Shall we start?" I suggested, standing up and stretching. He got up and dusted himself since it started snowing a while ago. I laughed suddenly.

"Why are you laughing?" I didn't answer, taking the Polaroid camera out of my backpack and taking a picture right away. "H-Hey!!...At least say cheese" He pouted and I just rolled my eyes, smiling. I handed him the picture and he groaned at the image. His hair was full of snowflakes, making him look like a Christmas tree. "It's cute" I complimented. I had a slight feeling he was blushing, but I couldn't tell since his cheeks were already flushed. It amused me how accustomed I've gotten to him. Even with my growing feelings towards him, I've been able to act normal…well, I still stutter and blush, but I could live with that. I was snapped out of my thoughts as he grabbed my hand, leading me to the small forest.

"This is a good spot" We were standing at the bottom of this huge oak tree. He let go of my hand and proceeded to set the tripod. Once everything was settled I angled the camera correctly, making it catch the right light.

"Spontaneous pictures are the best don't you think?" I said after 15 minutes of failing to get a good picture. He sighed, nodding as he dusted his snow covered hair. "Spontaneous…" He pondered while I set the camera in automatic again. I positioned myself beside him once it was set. "Alright, say chee-" He pulled me closer by the waist, rubbing his nose against mine with a devilish grin. I smiled, knowing it was for our album's sake, but the look he had in his eyes…it made me want to lean just a little bit closer. I turned to look at the camera as it kept taking pictures in the automatic mode. I laughed as I felt Jinki's lips on my cheek, tickling me. We spent half an hour like that; me, fixing the camera's angle every five minutes and Jinki surprising me with each take.

"Can I try it?" I blinked, confused for a while before figuring out what he was talking about. "Oh! Sure" I handed him the camera. We were on a bench now, taking individual shots. "Be sure to get the right angle ok? The best pictures are the ones where the object is not centered. Oh! And don't make me look hideous" I pouted playfully at the last part, making him laugh.

"Don't worry. I'll make you look cute…but cuter than you already are, I don't think so…" He murmured the last part so softly I didn't catch all of it. Before I could ask him what he had said, flashes started blinding my eyes. I tried to make all kinds of things; blowing him kisses, puffing my cheeks in a cute way, making heart signals with my hand, but I was slowly running out of ideas. "I like your dimples" He said out of nowhere and I stood dumbfounded, biting my lip as my heart raced erratically. These were the times where the control over my feelings wavered, leaving my exposed and vulnerable. "What's wrong?..." He had stopped taking pictures by now, concern reigning in his face as he stepped closer. "N-Nothing! I'm fine" I smiled nervously, rubbing my hands to keep them warm. He looked at me for a minute before grabbing my hand and dragging me out of the park. "Where are we going?" He turned his head a little, his eyes glinting mysteriously. "I'm the older one. If you die of hypothermia it's gonna be my fault and…I guess a guilty conscience is a bitch" I laughed at that, letting myself be dragged out of the park, into the cold streets.

We walked hand in hand down the lonely streets. I finally took notice of what he was wearing, feeling stupid for not noticing before. I've always seen him with the school's uniform so seeing him with other types of clothes was very…alluring. He was dressed in black skinnies, a short black trench coat and red gloves. It was amazing how a simple outfit like that could look so good on him. He looked so handsome and classy that all I could do was stare at my own outfit in remorse. Wearing a long gray pullover with pink stripes, black skinnies, black scarf and pink gloves wasn't a very good idea. We looked too different.

"I've never ridden a public bus before…" I said, eyeing the parked bus warily. He chuckled, stepping aside so I could climb first. "Really? In that case I'm glad your first time is with me" He murmured in my ear from behind. I don't know why but I felt he wanted to imply something else. 'This boy is gonna be my downfall…' I though sourly as I took a seat. The bus was practically empty, maybe 6 or 7 persons in total. I didn't even notice he took the camera from my bag and before I knew it, he had his head resting on my shoulder, smiling warmly and taking a picture. He nudged my shoulder, drawing my attention from the window. "Hey! I'm the only one doing the poses here! Help me a little" He whined and I just laughed.

"Okay cry baby" He was about to protest but I slid my arms around his waist, placing a soft peck on his cheek. The face on the picture was priceless. Like he was processing the fact I was kissing him while taking the picture; eyes widened and his cheeks even redder. It was a miracle he reacted just in time to take the picture. I chuckled while taking the camera from his hands. "Yo-You should warn me before you do that" He stuttered and I just rolled my eyes. I felt quite pleased that I could make him react like that from a simple kiss.

I suddenly realized that our little display of affections didn't go unnoticed by the people in the bus. Jinki noticed my sudden discomfort and wrapped his arms around me. "Jinki?" I asked, hesitant about what he was doing. "Don't feel self conscious about the stares. We make such an awesome couple they can't take their eyes off of us" I snickered at his dorkiness, feeling his embrace oddly relaxing. "He's my boyfriend" He said unexpectedly, placing a quick kiss on my cheek. I think I blushed at least 10 different shades of red as the people cooed at the sweet sight. He laughed and I playfully slapped his arm. I scowled as a small part of me hoped that someday Jinki would say the same thing, without joking. We got out at the next stop. There was a little coffee shop two blocks away from the bus stop so we hurriedly made our way down the streets, entering the empty café. I sighed, feeling the warm heat sinking in my skin. "Mmm feels good" Jinki said, closing his eyes and smiling. We took a seat at the last table by the window. The waitress, probably our age or younger, came to take our order. Her eyes widened when she saw us, stumbling a little on the way. "H-Hi, welcome to Kitty Kittens. C-Can I take your o-order?" The poor girl had her face all flushed, trying to hide hide it with the notepad she was holding. "Two hot chocolates please…with marshmallows" Jinki said, smiling brightly at the last part and making the girl gasp. I shook my head in disbelief as she muttered something like 'be right back', half running to the kitchen. That was the power of his smile…lethal.

My thoughts suddenly drifted to a brown haired boy. I felt bad not telling Taemin I was gonna skip school for the day, but he was in good hands though. I HOPED he was in good hands…but with Jonghyun you never know. For all I knew he could have Taemin kidnapped already, tied down with a bear costume on. I shuddered at the thought.

"Two hot chocolates. Enjoy!" I gasped a little, glaring the piece of paper the girl slipped smoothly under Jinki's cup. Girls didn't have any shame these days. He was not my boyfriend or anything, but if he was? Would she still hit on someone else's boyfriend?. 'Probably' I thought gloomily; sipping the hot chocolate while glaring daggers at the girl. "Are you mad at the girl?" I miraculously contained myself from spitting the hot beverage on his face, swallowing the substance with much effort. "What? No! Why would I be mad at her?" He shrugged, staring absentmindly at the window. "I don't know…it seemed like that" I rolled my eyes, flicking my finger on his forehead. "Don't think too much" He pouted, rubbing his forehead. He got up suddenly, taking his hot chocolate with him and sitting next to me. I arched an eyebrow. "Photo time!" He chirped.

I smiled, taking the camera out. I already lost count of all the times I've taken it out today. He slung an arm on my shoulders, making me rest my head on his chest. "Cheese" He murmured against my hair, kissing it softly. I saw the girl eyeing us; the sound of her heart shattering very audible to my ears.

I bit my lip, feeling bad for the pleasure that soared inside me. 'Could I possibly be…jealous?' I groaned, pushing my multi-colored bangs out of my eyes. He wasn't even interested in me and I was already eyeing murderously his potential girlfriends. Jinki was about to ask what was wrong, but my cell phone started ringing suddenly. The sound snapped me out of my thoughts as I roamed my bag, searching for the irritating thing. I finally found it and I rolled my eyes when I saw the ID caller. "If a teacher finds out you have your cell phone during school hours you're gonna get detention" Jonghyun must be with Taemin now. How else could he have figured out I was missing?. I could sigh in relief now, since Taemin was not alone at least.

Jinki took his arm off me as he rummaged through my bag, taking the pictures out. While he busied himself with the pictures I tried to not let Jonghyun know who I was with.

"HEY!! How could you leave our Taeminie alone!!!?? And how come you didn't call me to tell me you were ditching?? Where's the trust Key?? WHERE IS IT!!?" I could hear Taemin's soft chuckle at the other line. "Geez calm down will you? It's not like I freaking left for a month…" Jinki laughed quietly, already acknowledging who was the one calling. "I left Taemin alone because I knew you were gonna take good care of him" I rolled my eyes at that. The heck he was gonna take good care of Taemin…he couldn't even boil water without getting a third degree burn.

"Really?? Well of course why wouldn't you? I'm just awesome like that"

"Pass me Taemin. I wanna talk to him" I heard some shuffling on the other line.

"Kibummie" I smiled at the excited voice, chuckling softly. "I was so worried! When I didn't see you on the bus this morning I thought something bad happened. I'm glad you're okay" He sounded truly concerned and I felt bad for not telling him anything. "I'm sorry Taeminie. I'm ok I just needed to do some stuff with…someone" My eyes fell upon Jinki. He was oblivious to our conversation, staring intently at the pictures. I chewed my lip softly, tearing my eyes from the gorgeous boy and directing my attention to the mug in front of me. "Oh really? I bet is with Jinki cause' I heard you talking to him on Wednesday about-" I groaned as I heard Jjong mumbling a sorry to Taemin, probably yanking the phone of his hands.

"You're a very VERY naughty boy!! You're on a date???" I shooed him, blushing brightly. "Be quiet!! And get you're mind out of the gutter!! It's strictly business" I assured him. My little outburst had been probably amusing to Jinki as his eyes stared at me curiously. I smiled nervously "Best Friends can be so annoying" I said, placing my palm on the receiver so Jjong couldn't hear. "Hell yeah it's business!! You don't tell me anything anymore!!! How could you not tell me something so important! First times are special Key!! You're gonna be deflowered-" I shrieked, making him stop his explicit explanation. "No one, I repeat NO ONE!! Is deflowering anything!! You big pervert" I yelled at the phone. I couldn't even look at Jinki in the eyes; my cheeks bright red from embarrassment.

"Alright!!! Calm down!! You don't have to tell me anything ok? I'm not gonna be snooping on your business anymore" I sighed, rubbing my temple. The heck is wrong with this kid?. I grabbed the mug with shaky hands, taking small sips to calm me down. A hand fell upon mine suddenly. I wiped my head, staring at Jinki's concerned expression. "Are you okay?" I smiled slightly, appreciating his concern. I nodded, squeezing his hand a little. My gaze turned dark as I heard some cooing on the other line.

"Omg!! Isn't he the cutest thing ever?? He's worrying about you!!" I rolled my eyes, but feeling a little happy at the thought. "I know. Now will you stop pestering me?" I whined and he laughed a little. I knew he was not gonna let go that easily. "Yeah. I have to feed Taemin anyway" I laughed, hearing Taemin's protests over the phone. "Alright. I'll talk to you later" Maybe Jjong had matured after all. I could have sworn he was gonna say some stupid comment or something before hanging up. Maybe I underestimated him too much...or maybe not.

"You better!! Say hi to Jinki for me! And practice safe sex!! Strawberry flavored lube is the best. Fantastic ~ Elastic~" He sang the last part before the line went dead.

"Jinki, How much do you think a gangster will charge me for killing someone? $10,000 or $20,000?"...

-------------------Taemin's POV-------------------

I gaped a little as Jonghyun hung up, placing the cell phone back in his pocket. "You're a dead man" I declared. "Yeah, but it was soo worth it" I laughed at his little smirk. It amused me how Jonghyun was still alive after all the teasing he had been doing to Kibum lately.

Speaking of Kibum…Wow, I sympathize with him even more now. I've never been in love or anything like that before so….these feelings I've been having for Minho lately are a bit overwhelming for me. But of course, if you compare my situation with Kibum's there's a huge difference in between. He had a big chance of having Onew return his feelings, but I didn't. I mean…How can the Dream Team's captain, one of the most popular guys in school, lay eyes on me? A poor, hometown boy that struggles to pay his lunch everyday?. Just the mere thought was ridiculous.

"Come on Minnie, I hate waiting in line" Jonghyun slung his arm over my shoulders, making me walk by his side down the halls. Walking with Jonghyun down the school's hallways was like walking down the runaway…well, it felt that way. He smiled as girls took pictures of him, pulling me closer as they eyed me despicably. "Don't worry. My fans are always like that" I turned to look at him and he winked, making me laugh while girls shrieked and flashed their cameras. 'They don't let students have cell phones during classes, but they can have cameras…so stupid' I pondered as we made our way through the mass of screaming girls.

"Jonghyun!!"

I wiped my head in the direction of the voice. A girl, probably two years older than me, stood in front of the horde…probably the leader. I flinched as she eyed me up and down with displeasure. I could feel Jonghyun tense up, but he still kept his cool; a forced smile plastered on his face. Her skirt was higher than normal and the high heels made her look…very indecent. On her little vest you could see the little pin with 'A Section' labeled on it. Judging by the color she must be a senior. Freshmen's pins were colored green, Junior's pink and Senior's yellow.

"What's up Jessica?" The said girl diverted her eyes from me to Jonghyun, changing her cold stare into a sickly sweet one. "Jonghyun!! How come you haven't introduced us you're little friend?" She was standing in front of us now, with an innocent expression on her face. "Oh you don't know Minnie?" She arched an eyebrow delicately, flashing her fake smile in my direction. "Minnie?" I hunched back into Jonghyun's embrace, feeling intimidated by the older girl suddenly. I wanted to speak, but there was this big lump in my throat restraining me. I flashed my anxious eyes towards Jonghyun. He chuckled when he saw my distress. His eyes sparkled suddenly; an idea quickly processing in his mind. I could even see the light bulb on top of his head.

"Yep, he's my son" I snorted a little, trying to contain my laughter. 'This was the bright idea?...clever Jonghyun'. The girl named Jessica stood dumbfounded as Jonghyun pulled me closer, kissing my head in a sweet brotherly way. "Huh?" Was her smartly reply as girls started screaming at the back. I could tell they liked the sudden skinship. He nodded with a serious expression falling on his face. I stared at the girl in disbelief. 'Did she really buy it?'

"How…"I gaped at the response. This girl was really dense. Jonghyun shrugged his shoulders. "I was a really…promiscuous child in France. Je le suis encore" He winked and girls gasped, screaming for him to wink again. I laughed as the girl blinked profusely; clearly believing the whole son thing. Jonghyun just shook his head. He probably knew about the girl's special condition already. He tugged me suddenly, acknowledging it was time to go. "That girl is…special" We were heading to the cafeteria now; finally freeing ourselves from the aggressive fan girls. "She's a senior and the president of our fan club" I stared at him, processing the information slowly. 'Fan…club?'

"You have a f-fan club?? Wait…our?" He laughed as I choked a little to get the words out. "Yep, ffffffaaaaaaaannnnnn ccccclllllluuuuuub. Key and I, being the most popular juniors at school, can't handle the mob of girls that approach us everyday so we decided it was necessary to make a fan club" I chuckled as he emphasized the word 'fan club' in a very deliberately way. Can someone be THAT popular? To even have their own fan club?. Of course, Kibum and Jonghyun can. But I could understand; they were so cool and good looking that stalkers were a must in their lives. With a fan club there was a little bit more security in that aspect. "Stay away from Jessica though. Even as the president, she's crazy." I nodded, agreeing at once. "But how come I've never seen her approach Kibum before?" He snorted at that.

"Key HATES her. He claims the girl is fake and annoying. As you already know, Key is not a very friendly person. He is very cold and stoic when it comes to mingling with other people. Jessica knows that so she stays away from him and comes to me for all the things we need to know about the club" I nodded, understanding Kibum's attitude towards her. She was fake and from what I've experienced back there….annoying too.

We finally arrived at the cafeteria. Luckily there weren't many people in line so we had access to the buffet right away. As I was paying for the food I saw Jonghyun grabbing some napkins and a paper bag. "What are you doing?" He was wrapping my food like a take out. "You're gonna eat once we're on our way" I blinked, not understanding what he meant. Once he was done packing my lunch he dragged me out of the cafeteria into the lonely hallways. We were almost at the school's parking lot when suddenly he halted. I almost bumped into him, deep in thought. "Crap! I forgot something!!" He grabbed my hand, pulling me towards the cafeteria once again. "Are we going somewhere?" I trusted Jonghyun enough to follow him without asking, but I was really curious. He turned his head a little; an evil smirk creeping slowly to his features.

"I just need to pick up something from the cafeteria, but once I'm done….It's spy time!"


I eyed Jonhyun warily from the back seat. Kibum had warned me severely to never never NEVER enter a car with Jonghyun behind the wheel and not adult on sightum had already? kne his face.t be a . y distressed eyes. adults on sight. Seeing him fumbling with the car keys was really nerve racking. "Okay! Is everyone ready? Taemin fasten your seatbelt please" I hurriedly complied, grasping the protective artifact with my dear life, my lunch bag tightly secured between my legs.

"Mmm…Can someone tell me again why I'm here?" I bit my lip, looking at the parking lot and avoiding the intense stare directed my way. When I saw what Jonghyun had almost 'forgotten' at the cafeteria, I wanted to crawl under a rock and rot for eternity. Why did he have to drag Minho out of his lunch table???. I remember staring at him with apologetic eyes as Jonghyun packed his half eaten lunch in a paper bag, dragging him out of the cafeteria despite his protests. "We're n daten lunch in a plastic bag, spying on your best friend's date" I gasped when he revealed his plan at last. "Jonghyun…We're sooo dead if Kibum finds out" I chewed my lip nervously. He finally started the car, the engine coming to life. If I was gonna die today, at least I was happy it was gonna be in a McLarren F1.

"I know. That's the other reason I brought Minho along. If Key wants to scorch us alive, at least we can use Minho's Flaming Charisma to protect us". From what I've heard, Minho was known as Flaming Charisma because of his good looks and killer body…and I totally agreed with that. I turned my eyes to him, mouthing a sorry in his way in Jonghyun's behalf. He smiled, clutching the lunch bag with his life as Jonghyun screeched the tires, zooming through the streets.

And just like that, we were on our way to hell….willingly.

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"I really really really don't think this is a good idea"

We were at some park's parking lot. I wasn't even hungry anymore, watching nervously as Jonghyun dialed some unknown phone number. I jumped when a pair of hands took the lunch bag from my lap, opening it and taking the food out. My eyes widened as Minho took his time, blowing the hot steam coming out of the food. "You have to eat. You need to have some sugar in your body in order to survive the terrible fate that awaits us" I laughed at that, taking the bag out of his hands. "Try this. It's really good" We shared the food, eyeing Jonghyun from the back.

"Hyuna!! I need a favor. Can you tell me Key's GPS coordinates? I forgot them" I choked. Minho patted my back as I coughed slightly. 'Kibum has a GPS???....I think I've overestimated how rich he actually is'.I grabbed the bottle of water Minho passed me, mumbling a thanks in response. "Oh right!! I remember know!! Thank youuu! What? Ohh….I can't tell you right now…all I can say is our little Key is a BIG boy now" I think he was talking with Kibum's mom. He hung up and proceeded to type the given coordinates in the car's GPS track system. Suddenly a location popped up. 'The mall?'

"The mall?? Aww those two are too cute! Seriously" He cooed, turning the engine once again and speeding to the nearest mall, Hamilton Palms Plaza.

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GPS is really accurate. In the mall's main plaza, a dancing contest was being held. The entertainers were inviting people from the crowd to accept the challenge of dancing a random song. The plaza was so full; it was the perfect setting for our little mission. We were hiding in a small coffee shop, staring at the couple sitting in a bench through the coffee's window. I sipped my vanilla shake while Minho shook his head at Jonghyun's fussing.

"The heck is Key doing!!?? He's wasting valuable time!! Rape the guy already!!" He hissed under his breath. I don't know how Jonghyun had managed to go to the department store across the plaza, buy a pair of binoculars and black shades and come back…without being noticed. Kibum and Jinki were just talking on a bench, oblivious to the crowd. They truly looked like a couple; smiling at each other and laughing once in a while. I sighed nonchalantly; someday, when I find my special someone, I want to be like that. Happy and Carefree. I blushed, looking at Minho from the corner of my eye. Too bad I already found the one that I want, but can't have. I pouted suddenly, feeling romantically hopeless. A thin material fell upon my shoulders, startling me. I eyed the sweater, recognizing right away who the owner was. "T-Thanks. Aren't you cold?" Minho smiled, shaking his head and arranging the sweater so it could cover me completely. "You needed it more than I do. Your cheeks are really rosy…and you're shivering" I was really shivering. The weather had been very cold because of the snow. The warmth was slowly sinking in my clothes, making me sigh. I smiled a little, hugging the sweater closer. I was definitely falling in love.

"The dance contest looks very interesting" Minho mused suddenly, eyeing the stage. The contest did look interesting. A lot of people were participating; winning t-shirts, caps, backpacks, etc. The entertainers were sponsoring aomeking dance contest like thisefect for our little mission. new radio so they needed the audience to get involve, making dance contests like this.

"OMG!! I have an idea!!" I squeaked, clinging to the tall boy sitting next to me. I was so scared by Jonghyun's sudden outburst that I didn't realize I was sprawled on Minho's lap. I didn't notice the set of arms that automatically draped around my waist either. Jonghyun stood quiet for a while; crooking his head while looking at us. Suddenly a creepy smile formed on his lips as he wiggled his finger in a 'no' way. "Not in front of me Minho. You can have Taemin all for yourself when you two are alone, but I won't allow you to corrupt Taemin's innocence in public…or in my presence" I didn't understand what he was talking about. I suddenly realized I was almost straddling Minho's lap with my tiny hands grasping his black vest tightly. He had his arms around my waist, preventing my fall. I blushed so hard I thought my cheeks were gonna burst. I mumbled a quick apology, climbing out of his lap. He had a weird expression on his face and before I could decipher what it was, both of us were being dragged out of the coffee shop by an overly excited Jonghyun.

"Stay here!" Minho rolled his eyes at the command and I played nervously with the hem of the sweater, still feeling embarrassed. Jonghyun took off, heading to the backstage and talking to one of the coordinators of the event. The entertainer suddenly blinked, confused by whatever Jonghyun was telling him, but nodding soon after as he scribbled something down on a piece of paper. He came back later with a huge grin on his face. "Please tell me you didn't do what I think you did" I stared at Minho, not understanding what he meant. "What did he do?" He looked at me, placing a hand on my shoulder softly. "I think he's gonna get us killed" I stared wide eyed as the men Jonghyun had talked to a few minutes ago, walked to the stage with the little piece of paper between his fingers.

"You don't want to miss this for the world!" Jonghyun chirped, taking his camera out.

"A special request was delivered to me a few minutes ago. We have a really good dancer in the crowd!! Let's give a warm welcome for Key!!" A roar of applause and cheers filled the plaza as curious eyes searched for the said person. I could see Kibum's face turned pale as Jinki nudged him to go to the stage. I clutched Minho's arm unconsciously, seeing my death very near. Kibum reluctantly stood up, taking awkward steps towards the illuminated stage. This time whistles, from men and women, could be heard as he climbed the stage. "Are you Key?" The entertainer asked, making Kibum nod warily. "Yeah…How…Who did the request?" I could see a spark in Kibum's eyes, already having a slight idea of who was the responsible. "All requests are anonymous, but he specially asked for you" The audience whistled when he mentioned the requester was a he and I watched in horror as Kibum's eyes turned into slits. I heard Jonghyun's audible gulp as his hands started shacking, making the camera wobble a little.

"Minho…please tell me that fucking flaming charisma of yours is working right now" He whispered, shuddering as an evil smirk formed on Kibum's lips.

"Can I participate too?" Everyone's head, even ours, whipped in the direction of the voice. A thin, small boy with a knitted sweater, black skinnies and a beanie with a smiley face stood in the middle of the crowd; a big smile playing on his lips. "Sure, if the contestant agrees" Kibum laughed, nodding and extending his hand to help the boy climb up the stage. "What's your name?" The boy enveloped Kibum in a warm hug before facing the crowd. "Jokwon. I'm a friend of Key" I've never seen the boy before, but by the way he was holding Kibum's hand, he must be a very good friend. I noticed the cold expression on Onew's face. I think he didn't like the idea of a couple dance very much.

"You know the rules. You have 3 minutes to dance to the song. If the audience cheers for you, you win". The two boys positioned themselves at the center. Soon Beyonce's Sweet Dreams came blasting through the speakers. Kibum started swaying his hips, hitting his hipbone with every beat. The plaza turned insanely loud; men and women were mesmerized by Kibum's alluring dance. Soon Jokwon joined him, swaying his hips at the tempo. My eyes bulged when Kibum slipped his leg between Jokwon's, grinning into him in a very slow deliberately way. My eyes drifted to Jinki. I couldn't help but pity the fuming Senior. He had his face as red as a tomato, gripping the border of the bench with so much strength his knuckles were turning white. We were standing fairly close to the audience so I could hear how people were appraising the dance, thinking Jokwoon and Kibum were actually a couple. Onew gasped suddenly when Kibum wiggled his finger at Jokwon playfully, winking and doing his hip sway again. Onew was hopeless at the moment. It was so obvious he liked Kibum. Of course, this little display of jealousy went unnoticed by the two dancers on stage.

"Hahaha I know Onew is dying to go on stage and punch Jokwon in the face!! God this is so much better than the soap opera at channel 8!!" We stared at Jonghyun as he laughed nervously, noticing his mistake. "O-Of course I don't watch soap operas. That's lame! I heard it's interesting, that's all…" He mumbled and of course we didn't believe him. "I've never seen Jinki like this…" Minho murmured, his eyes never leaving Onew's quivering body. "Really?" It was weird…he had never had a boyfriend before? Jealousy is a common thing in relationships. "Yeah…He'd never liked anyone before so I never knew he was the jealous type until now. When he mentioned me he liked Key…I never thoughtwknew he was the jelous type so i ionnki' " channel 8!rom Jokwon" coupletage. dle of the crowd; a big smile playing on his he liked him THAT much" My eyes widened at the sudden information. 'Wait…Onew likes Kib-'

I was pulled out of my thought by the claps and cheers from the audience. The 3 minutes had ended and the entertainer announced Kibum and Jokwon as the winners. They hugged each other, laughing and parting in different directions. Kibum climbed down the stage, making his way back to Jinki. Minho suddenly grabbed my hand, tugging me behind a pillar. "How could you do something so stupid!!!! You know how perceptive Key is!!" Minho hissed under his breath, hiding me with his body as Jonghyun took quick glances everywhere; searching for the missing couple. Our hideout was the worst one ever. "I'm sorry ok!!?? It was a mistake…but man!! Did you see Onew's face!!?? Rudolph my ass!! He was literally glowing! I could totally picture him kicking Jokwon's butt!!!" I smacked his arm from under Minho's shelter, shutting him up at once. We stood like that for a while; hiding and waiting for Kibum to jump out of nowhere with a knife. "Maybe they left…" We relaxed a little.

I sank to the floor, quickly followed by Mihno. I rubbed my temple; a headache was slowly forming. "Why were you two so worried?? We got to see Key's X rated dance, Onew almost making a Jokwon voodoo doll AND we didn't get caught!! How awesome is that?!" He laughed, clearly thinking he had won. Boy was Jonghyun wrong…

"We didn't get caught?" Jonghyun shivered, slowly turning around and coming face to face with Kibum's dark aura. Jinki sat on the floor next to us, giving us a quick smile as a greeting; all traces of jealousy gone. We were too absorbed in the fight in front of us to even notice the crowd we were attracting.

"H-Hey K-Key!! Wow what a coincidence don't you think? I was buying Nana some underwear and I invited Minho and Taemin to tag along!! I never NEVER expected to see you here!!" When Jonghyun mentioned his grandmother's underwear I knew we were surely dead.

"Nana doesn't even let you use knives while eating meat!! How the hell do you think I'm gonna believe she asked you to buy her underwear!!!??" Jonghyun backed up with each step Kibum took; his back finally hitting the pillar's surface. "Key is scary when he's mad" Minho noted, receiving a nod from Jinki and I.

I shook my head in disbelief at what Jonghyun screamed before Kibum pounced forward, beating him to a bloody pulp.

"FLAMING CHARISMA UNLEASH~"

Good thing Jonghyun is rich enough to pay for a good facial surgeon.