I’ve never seen someone with those deep chocolate, warm, brown eyes ever before – maybe I had, seriously I’ve been living for so long now anyways my point is I haven’t seen those kind of eyes and got me mesmerized by it. The hand that was touching his started to feel hot and so I took it back looking down with a little bit of embarrassment, I felt his eyes slowly burn a hole on my head and it just made the atmosphere more awkward than ever.

“Umm ... You can go first?” I suggested stepping back so he can open the door and go in but to my surprise he just stood there not moving.

Seriously what’s wrong with him? As the awkward moment grew longer and making it worse a slight cold but warm breeze passed by, sounding like those movies in the west “I’ll go first then!” I sighed reaching out for the door knob but instead of the cold metal a warm hand met mine, I looked up and saw him smiling at me.

“Annyeonghaseyo, Jaejoong-imnida!” he introduced himself and shaking my hand. I don’t live under a rock I know who he is. Who wouldn’t anyway? I tried breathing properly so I wouldn’t talk breathless, that would just be embarrassing.

“Annyeonghaseyo sunbaenim, Dara-imnida!” I took back my hand and bowed properly, showing respect like every other hoobae does. Then he turned around to open the door but…

“You look beautiful!” he said, letting it go and facing me, I looked away – more like down to not get in his eyes again but his sweet husky voice rang on my ear causing me to blush like crazy. “Thank you!” I bowed again, trying to hide the obvious flushed face.

I always knew he’s pretty face and perfect-everything would have this sort of aura/presence to people specifically to a girl but I never thought I’ll get this much affected, I’ve seen his fans go crazy over him and I thought they just really like him, I literally felt how they feel at the time on the awards though I didn’t expect I got to experience it for real.

“Umm… Sunbaenim you can just go first!” I told him again stepping back and taking my phone out. “I need to call someone!” I excused myself and started to dial an unknown person – I was just pressing random numbers.

I never knew I’d get to feel this way towards someone and that someone just happened to be a human. That feeling was always caused by me – conceited but true. New experience!

Sneaking a look behind me I can’t help but stop my breathing, his presence was totally gone but I didn’t even hear him go in maybe I was just not paying attention, that’s kind of ironic since I kept on thinking about him and his voice.

“Araia keep yourself together!” I mumbled hitting my head like a stupid girl then clutching my chest, fixing myself getting ready for my entrance after.

When is she coming! AISH!Jiyong was cussing on his head, getting more and more impatient as the time ticked passed by with my lack of attendance in the party. I giggled at how childish he is acting right now which reminds me of the whole DARAGON thing, got to admit our fans are very creative with the whole couple deal to add to that I can’t believe they all have the time and eyes to see all the similarities between me and him

I really don’t mind getting paired with Ji, he’s a sweet, sensitive and romantic guy any girl would be lucky to be his. Thinking about us being together it’s actually cute after all he fits every detail of my ideal guy. “I better get going before he loses his mind!” I giggled again feeling like a crazy fan girl.

My dress for the night isn’t that much extravagant for lack of a better term but enough to see a difference from my stage outfits and hairstyles and all of that. Just like how Jiyong is YG’s treasure when it comes to music, I’m the company’s treasure when it comes to face. Just kidding, I’m not that pretty or cute, hell I’m already old and I still have the body of a high school student. How sad!

Back to the dress, it’s just a plain white short dress up quarter above my knees, it’s strapless and has a little diamond placed right in the middle. My hair is straight down, slight curled on the bottom and my makeup is a little like Bom’s only not as thick.

I don’t know why I’m even talking and describing