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[Hyosung's POV]

 

Kikwang fainted. 

Yes, he did.. and landed on his fluffy bed with his knees hanging by the edge of it. I groaned, a bit disappointed that he wasn't acting like a man at all. Aish. Scaredy cat.

"I'm pretty! Why was he so scared on me?" I whined, clearly annoyed by the fact that he even screamed out oh so loudly just when I was chortling and smiling at him with my hands holding his.

I heaved out a sigh as I picked up the photograph which Kikwang accidentally dropped on the floor due to his extreme startleness when he saw me a while ago. Putting it safely back inside the pocket of my velvet dress, I pondered for a while as it seemed like the thing has got something to do on Kikwang seeing me.

I gasped. "Omo. Perhaps he was able to see me because he touched it?" I inwardly thought, placing a good tap on my right pocket where the photo was safely in. It was supposed to be impossible that he could see me, right? Because just now, we were sitting side by side on the couch, I was following him around as I wondered how come Bratty loves this guy hardcore? God knows I was even watching him take a shower just now... And he never noticed me. Until he held that photograph.

"Could be.." I mumbled.

Suddenly, the door banged opened which made me turn my head towards it. Doojoon, Hyunseung, Yoseob, Junhyung, and Dongwoon (Oh roger, yes! I've memorized all their names) entered the room with shocked faces as soon as they spotted Kikwang sprawled on the bed. Unconcious.

"HYUNG!!" Dongwoon, B2ST's maknae, immediately approached Kikwang as I gave way and walked towards the window, leaning back and watching them from afar.

"Yah. Kikwang, what happened to you? Why did you scream?" Doojoon, the leader, asked as he sat beside Kikwang whom I supposed had already wakened up by now as I saw his head lifted up by Dongwoon on his other side.

And when Kikwang sat up in a jolt, I ducked down instantly.

"G..Ghost. I saw a ghost." I heard him yelp as just as soon, a roar of laughter filled the room. HAHAHA Poor Kikwang.

"Yah! I'm serious!" He claimed but Junhyung and Hyunseung had already walked out of his room perhaps because they thought that Kikwang was being insane. Doojoon and Dongwoon were still sitting beside Kikwang as Yoseob stood just in front of them.

"What does it look like?" Yoseob asked, a hint of mockery in his voice but Kikwang answered it rather seriously.

"A girl. Jun Hyosung."

I felt a smile forming in my lips as I heard him speak my name. Because apparently, never had I heard my name being called by anyone like ever.

I ducked down a bit more as I crawled towards the side of the bed and sat on the floor. I bet if Kikwang gets to see me again, he would freaking faint again.

"Is she cute?" Yoseob asked again, which made me anticipate Kikwang's response.

With a gulp, he spoke in stammers. "She's pretty."

 

Awwwwwwwww..!!!

I'm starting to like this guy now......

 

 

"But her cheeks are a little chubby, her eyes are not that big, she's smiling with her gums on, and she's scary." He added...making my nostrils flare as I cupped my cheeks, pursed my lips, and squinted my eyes. I'M TAKING BACK WHAT I JUST SAID A LITTLE WHILE AGO!

 

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[Kikwang's POV]

Okaay. So maybe, Jun Hyosung was just my imagination. Ahaa! I knew it. Ghosts aren't real. My room isn't haunted. And I'm not afraid of ghosts anyway.

"I might be dreaming just a while ago." I thought, convincing myself as I turned the lights off and snuggled my bed with a blanket on. It was past midnight already and I assumed that everyone was asleep by now. After all, we still have our schedule for tomorrow.

I was about to close my eyes when I heard footsteps coming from not afar. I snapped my eyes opened as all my five senses seemed to be awakened, fully-alarmed. My jaw tightened as slowly, I turned my head to the side and just at that instant, my heart had seemed to skip three beats at that second as I saw that one person I least wanted to see.

Jun Hyosung.

 

I gasped. It's the ghost!! Alive and breathing....!!!

"SHHH!!" She suddenly squeaked but I was too frightened to even obey her request. So, I prepared to scream as I backed away from the ghost who was standing a mere foot in front of my bed.

"AAAH-"

But to my utmost horror, the ghost jumped to my bed with an annoyed expression as her icey palms clasped my widely opened mouth, which preventing my scream to come away.

"Yah, Lee Kikwang. Don't be afraid of me, okay?" She said, her voice coming out in echoes which I didn't know if it's my imagination. The room was fully dimmed as a Jun Hyosung was ever so close. Her weight was pressed on my raised knees as her eyes looked intently back to me. She has beautiful eyes.

"Don't scream." She told me at which I nodded my head quite stiffly. She moved back, retrieving her hold on my mouth as she straightened herself and sat farther away from me.

"A..Are you really a ghost?" I asked as I felt my chest getting heavier when she nodded.

"Yes, I am. I'm a pretty ghost, am I not?" She chuckled as she swished the blonde bangs from her forehead and winked at me. "I can't believe you told those words to me. Psh." She rolled her eyes and huffed.

"What do you want from me?" I asked as I observed her. Oh God. I felt like being in a horror film. This is so impossible.

"Well, I'm bored lately until I found out that you could see me. It's going to be real fun to have someone to talk to." She chirped, letting out that gummy smile which I honestly found so cute.

"I'm Jun Hyosung and I own this room." She added with her eyes sparkling just like the way she looks in the family picture that I saw. I didn't speak a word that entire night. Perhaps because I was still a little scared, flabbergasted.. It's not everyday that you get to meet a ghost.

Jun Hyosung slept on the couch as the moonlight coming from the window made it seemed like she was in the spotlight.

"I'm not insane, am I?" I whispered, averting my glance from her as I shut myself to sleep.

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[Hyosung's POV]

"Wow. Seoul must've changed a lot!" I shrieked as my sight followed the blurring buildings outside the moving car's window. I haven't been out of that apartment for years! Seriously, Seoul had gone too beautiful.

All the B2ST members apparently had their schedule today. Well, it's Friday for Music Bank as I've learned from Bratty.

Kikwang was seating beside me as we were on the backseats of the van. The other members were all doing their thing as Doojoon sat beside the driving Jangmi ahjumma while texting with his phone. The same thing went to Dongwoon, Junhyung, Hyunseung, and Yoseob who were deeply engrossed with their iPhones. Aigoo. Kids these days. Texting has been everyone's hobby.

I turned to my side and found Kikwang texting.

O..kay. So all along, I thought he had his attention to me. Seriously.

 

"You know what? Steve Jobs is with us." I muttered, restraining myself from laughing out loud as Kikwang faced me, halting on his texting. He was wide-eyed and I could so sense that he's scared.

And in a more horrifying tone of voice with blank eyes, I whispered.

"He's beside you."

 

 

 

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! KIKWANG YOU'RE FACE IS SO PRICELESS! A MUST-TWITPIC! PALLI!

Kikwang's face suddenly changed as a small mocking laugh came out from my mouth which I immediately clamped with my palms.

He raised an eyebrow. "Yah. Are you playing on me?"

I nodded, quite guiltly as I received a supposed to be painful smack on the head... but OOPS! too bad he couldn't touch me...

And it seemed like he just found out about that.

His hand went right through me as I couldn't help but to giggle when the sensation sent a tingling feeling over me. I stuck my tongue out at his cute, dumbfounded face as I lightly poked his cheek.

"Mehrong! You could never touch me. It's only me that can touch you." I poked and poked and poked his cheek until he sighed out and scoffed.

"So unfair." He quipped silently as he reciled on texting whoever that was.

"Yah. Why are you ignoring me? Who's that you're texting, anyway?" I pouted. Kikwang turned to me before grinning. I furrowed my eyebrows, quite intrigued at that sly smile on his face. And the way he gazed at me was so shivering, by the way. It's like when he looks at me, I'm the only person in the world... Aish. Whatever.

"I'm texting Minyoung, my future girlfriend." He whispered to me. I raised an eyebrow as I threw him a disbelieving look.

"Eh! Minyoung? But she's already Lee Minho's girl, isn't she?" I asked as I triumphantly sneered at him. Hah! Even though I had been locked up in that apartment for years, I swear I had watched all City Hunter episodes!

"Paboya! Not Park Minyoung-sshi!" Kikwang laughed as he held on his stomach which made Yoseob and Dongwoon turn to us... err I mean, him.

"Yah! Why're you too noisy there, Kwang?" Yoseob grunted as I could catch a glimpse of the Angry Bird game he was playing. Kikwang sheepishly laughed as he apologized before turning to me again.

"They can't really see you, can they? Aigoo. I sure look like a real madman talking to myself in their view." I heard him groan but even before I could reply, a loud commotion was heard as roars of squealings filled and had almost broke my eardrums.

 

ALERT. ALERT. FANGIRLS ALERT.

The van had gradually came to a halt as Jangmi noona shut the engine. Looking through the window in the back, I could see a lot of fangirls shouting to B2ST members name.

...I never knew they're THIS popular. Wow.

We got off the lift as I carried on following closely behind Kikwang who would look at me every now and then but wasn't really minding me.

We entered the KBS building through the backdoors as thankfully, the fanchants had muffled down when the large door had finally closed.

*SIGH..

"Now, what to do?" I asked myself while clutching the thin cloth of my dress. Looking on my surroundings, B2ST was already nowhere to be found...

Pshh! Where the hell are they??

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[Kikwang's POV]

"Omo! I almost didn't recognize you!! Make-up really does a LOT!" Hyosung shrieked as she tapped my shoulder multiple of times and peered at my face for a good ten seconds. The ghost had apparently just found our dressing room after about fifteen minutes of searching. I even restrained myself from wincing out loud when she angrily yanked my head a little while ago.

..I'm a little used to her presence though. But it's hard interacting with her when nobody sees her apart from myself.

"Hyosung-ah. Can you stop doing that?" I asked in the lowest possible whisper. Hyosung blinked back, her gummy smile fading off as a pout had replaced it.

"What?" She questioned.

"Stop touching me. It's creepy." I said, hugging myself as Hyosung quit tapping my shoulders. I sighed in relief as the chill of the wind had finally gone off.

I gave Hyosung a thankful look as she sneered at me, her hands either side of her as she swayed from side to side. She looked like a kid. A blonde korean kid.

"Am I really that creepy?" She didn't seem to be offended though so I managed to give her a little nod.

"Not that. Just a bit." I muttered as I sat on the chair in front of a fully lighted mirror. I could see the other members still with our stylish noonas doing their make-up.

"How about a hug?" I heard Hyosung suddenly say and just as soon, I felt a cold, creepy, and extremely hair-shivering sensation all over my body, making me freeze out as a pair of arms were wrapped on my neck.

"You're so warm." Hyosung giggled but as I was wide-eyed and was seemingly sent into immobility, I wasn't able to pull her away. Half of her body was compressing against my chest and GOD WAS IT EXTREMELY CREEPY, I TELL YOU. I could hardly find words to describe but seriously. It's not a good feeling.

Hyosung pulled away as she poked my nose which sent me back to reality.

"You know what? You're such a chicken. Hahaha!" I heard her laugh like hell and that's the time when I raised an eyebrow and glowered her a really good glare.

"Stop playing around with me, will you? Aish. Annoying." I grunted as I rose up from my seat and left her alone. I was still feeling shivery as I hugged myself and carried on walking out of the dressing room to the hallways.

Aish. I think my mind's all messed up... God was I seeing a ghost and she's freaking irritating.

 

"Kikwang?"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted my already trains of thoughts as I stopped on my tracks and turned to see her. Lee Minyoung. Miss A's Min.

I couldn't help but to blush out as she approached me... her every move seemed to be in slow motion as time seemed to have stopped below my knees.

"A..Annyeong, Minyoung." I greeted her while cursing myself for being darn a stutter er.

Minyoung chuckled. "Yah. Are you mocking me again with that? Ann~YEONG Min~YEONG." She giggled thoroughly.. her expression was so sincere that I felt like my heart was going to explode due to it's immense pounding.

 

"Ahah. So she's the future girlfriend you're talking about..."

I jumped the moment I heard her voice. Hyosung's voice. A slight blow of a wind had seemed to tickle my ear and I knew right there that the ghost was just behind me.

"Are you okay? You look so pale." Minyoung worriedly peered at me as she inched closer and cupped my cheek. And then suddenly, I was okay... At least, no longer pale with my heatened cheeks.

 

"OH HAHA! YOU LOOK SO FUNNY, KIKWANG. STOP BLUSHING IN FRONT OF YOUR CRUSH! SERIOUSLY! HAHAHAHA.." Jun Hyosung went on but I just ignored her and let her stay in her happy bubble. Aigoo.

"Ermm.. Minyoung-ah. Do you have some time this weekend?" I asked, surprised that I was so brave enough to ask her out. Minyoung narrowed her eyes at me as I felt Hyosung tightening her hold on my leather jacket. She was squealing like hell.

And when Minyoung nodded with that sweet smile on her face, my smile reached both of my ears as when I glanced at Hyosung on the corner of my eyes, she threw me a two thumbs up.

Hah! Told ya, I'm never a chicken!

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Yay! Lol idk. The chapter's lame for meeee... =...=
i can't help but to copy some of the scenes from the fishy fic version so yep.. if you happened to have read that, i based the chapter from there... Ah well, this fic is a version of dat after all. Nvrmind.. >w<
lol

please do comment tho! I'm so happy that more than one soul are reading this crap of mine. Lol saranghae!!

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