[ Jinki's POV ]

"This boy," Elizabeth pointed at me. "would like a haircut."
I didn't argue.

I just rubbed the back of my neck, "Erm..."

The hairstylist pulled on an apron, taking out a pair of scissors, "Sit right here."

I gulped, slipping into my seat.

"While you're getting your haircut," Elizabeth flashed a smile. "I'll be shopping."
"Huh?!" I turned my head around, gripping the chair. "Isn't this supposed to be our date?"
She slightly frowned at that, "Um... I'll be back..." And walked out.

What did I say...?

[ Elizabeth's POV ]

"Isn't this supposed to be our date?"

I didn't really know what to make of that.
Jinki really took all of this too seriously.
We weren't a real couple.
But he acted like we were.
.......

I sighed as I window-shopped.
"Ugh..." I lightly shivered. It was cold outside, only two weeks into December and Seoul already had its first snowfall.
I pursed my lips, "God it's cold."

"Cold?"

I turned around to see Yesung, one of Jinki's band members, holding out a jacket.

His jacket.

"Yesung???... Hey!" I smiled a little.
"Here," He lightly shoved the jacket towards me. "Take it."
"Oh, I'm not cold...."
"Yeah," He snorted. "Neither am I."
"So....What are you doing here?" I side-stepped his offer.

"Kyuhyun abandoned me. Stupid prankster, always hiding." He looked around suspiciously, completely forgetting his offer and slipping his jacket back on.
I chuckled a bit, "Yeah I'm-"
I cut my words short.
What do I say?
I'm on a date with Onew?

"...............shopping."
He smiled in response, "Nice."

Suddenly, I saw Kyuhyun crawling up behind him. He put his finger to his lips, motioning to not say a word.
I tried not to laugh as he immediately jumped onto him, "HYUNNNGGGG!!!" as they tumbled to the ground.
"YAH YOU RASCAL!!! YOU WANT A PIECE OF MY-"
"HAHAHAHA YOU DIDN'T EVEN SEE THAT COMING!!!" Kyuhyun laughed. Suddenly, his eyes widened.
"You. Are. Dead."
"O.O....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

By the time I counted to three, Kyuhyun was out of sight.

I chuckled. What a strange bunch.

[ Jinki's POV ]

"DONE!" The hairstylist grinned as she snapped her scissors in satisfaction.

I cringed as I opened my eyes, afraid of what I was about to see.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

There it was.

My new haircut.

I felt a smile tug at my lips, "eheh..."
"You like it?" The lady sighed proudly.
I nodded like a kindergartener, grinning widely.
She chuckled, "I'll wait for your girlfriend to get here before charging you."

My eyes widened, "Erm.. She's not my girlfriend..."

That cocked an eyebrow, "But didn't you say you were on a date?"

I did?! That drew a blush.
"Um... Yeah, like a 'Play Date'." That should do it.
"I see......." She walked away.

DAMMIT JINKI!!! WATCH OVER YOUR WORDS!!!!

[ Elizabeth's POV ]

"Hello?" I answered my phone.
"Hey, Liz?" Oh, Jinki.
"You done with your haircut?"
"Yep!! I gotta say, I look absolutely amazing."
"Psh," I rolled my eyes. "I'll be there in a sec."
"Okay!" I could literally hear Jinki's heart-warming grin, emanating through the phone.
I decided to stop window-shopping and head towards the Hair Salon.

"Wow."
I was really impressed!
From an old ajumma he turned into a real cutie! ;D
But...I wasn't going to admit that.
Jinki proudly strutted the streets, ruffling his hair.
Aishh.. Silly boy.
I laughed as I grabbed onto his arm, "Let's get ice cream."
"What?! But it's cold!!" He complained.
I 'psh-ed' and said, "Then what?"
He wiggled his eyebrows, looking past me.
I slowly turned, not exactly sure of what to expect.

KFC.

Man. A fried chicken lover.
Why didn't I see that coming.