“What’s with the face?” Bom asked when I finally got to close the door and enter the dorm I turned to the red headed girl who again had corn on , I always find it amazing how someone isn’t sick of corn yet when eating it for her whole life.

I kicked off my slippers and walked barefoot against the cold floor and it never felt any better, our oldest member just kept herself by the kitchen rummaging all the cabinets and drawers to look for her food while our leader is … in her room talking to someone on her phone.

I picked up the remote by the side table and the TV flipping through channels so I wouldn’t be that obvious on eavesdropping on someone.

“YAH! Why do Donghae-ssi want unnie’s number anyway. Just because they danced doesn’t mean all that …”

She spoke slowly but clearly and by the sound of the guy’s voice it seemed like Chansung, this is going to be interesting. Bom made her way on the other couch with food on her hand of course I passed the remote to her and continued eavesdropping.

“I don’t know if I’d give you, unnie might get mad at me”

She said then, does she really think I’d be mad at her for giving my number to a guy like Donghae but doesn’t Changsun have my number already I clearly remember him asking for it or maybe he changed numbers and didn’t bother saving mine.

“Aigoo” I sighed at that luckily Bom didn’t see that or I’ll be suffering from all her questions once again.

“Fine then” CL said lastly before she hang up and quickly messaged my number to him soon after she came out to the living room with an unexplainable expression plastered to her face.

I just watched her move around the room feeling her anxiety at this time I can’t really tell her that what she did is okay it’ll be hard for me to explain especially when it’s not the time yet. Thinking about it anyway I think I need to be worried now that she gave my number to him after what Son Hoyoung just told me.  (see Chap 8)

The hell did he mean by that ‘look closely at them’, for sure I need to look closely at Kim Jaejoong after what he did last night which is still a mystery to me but what about Lee Donghae, I mean he seem like he’s just a normal kid or is he? He doesn’t smell weird or I can’t see anything weird on him or it’s just probably because I’ve been long detached to my kind and also with the werewolves I’ve lost the keen sense to detect them and if that’s the case then I’m seriously in deep trouble.

“Unnie you okay?” I was surprised to hear the voice of our maknae coming in, when what she said came inside my brain I felt the crease on my forehead slowly disappear and I started to relax. “Yeah! Just thinking some things” I answered her plainly.

For the rest of the night I just watched the 3 walk back and forth across the living room doing their own thing while I just stayed seated and watched, sometimes go to my room or the kitchen to get something but it was just a normal day off with the addition of the maknae group and Jiyong’s phone calls made the day a little different.

“Are you and Ji going out or maybe soon?” Bom asked coming in my room all ready to go sleep although it’s only 5 minutes passed 8 pm. I looked at her and smiled seeing her bare face, she looks good like that but she said she prefers her make-up face much better same as our leader.

“What do you mean?” I asked back understanding her question fully but I just wanted to ask that, it’s like any other moment with friends asking about her relationship. Instead of saying another word she just looked at me and thought Uhuh! I chuckled a little at that. “Like what I’ve always said we’re friends and if we ever decide to be more than that I’m sure you’ll be the first to know” I answered her with the satisfying response for the both of us and the 2 member standing by outside my room. “Okay!” she said short then left, not escaping my hearing she told the two what I said and they all squealed lowly I’m guessing they are what they call DARAGON shippers.

I still wasn’t on my pyjamas since I don’t have any plans on sleeping this early and I was actually thinking of leaving the dorm for awhile just to go out and roam around but I need them to be busy on their rooms for the rest of the night.

“Finally”

I breathe out hearing them all peacefully sleeping, even though they are dead not – not literally, I still have to be careful sneaking out. Good thing my window can be pushed aside wide open without any screen or anything.

My feet bent on the railing absorbing the strength I was putting against it to support t