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Was Zico the type to be put down because three boys had claimed you as their girlfriends?

If he was, then he wouldn’t be the Z-I-C-O.

He still greeted you in the hallways (sometimes too loudly) and he still popped up to see you at random times.

One day near the end of January, Mr. Yoon assigned a partner project about the History of Korea. It was unlike him to be nice and let everyone choose their own partners. You were relieved. Everyone else in this room hated you except for Jiyeon.

“Partner?” She smiled. You beamed and nodded, “Of course.”

“Make sure you work on it soon! It is due three weeks from today!” Mr. Yoon warned.

“We should start soon.” You suggested. Jiyeon nodded.

“Should we meet at the library tomorrow?” You asked.

Jiyeon opened and paused to think. A brilliant plan crossed her mind. *Wait. If I ask to go to her house, then I can see Daehyun and all the hot boys she lives with! This is a chance I can’t miss!* Her eyes sparkled deviously.

“Jiyeon?” You peered at her, “Yah.” She snapped out of her thoughts, “Huh?”

“Where should we meet?” You asked again.

“Oh. Um. How about we go to someone’s house?” Jiyeon casually suggested.

“Yours?” You tilted your head. *No, you dumbo.* She almost smacked her face. “Not my house. It’s too…er, complicated. Not to mention far away. How about…your house?” She looked into your eyes.

You thought about it for two seconds then shrugged, “Sure, why not?”

“Really?!” Jiyeon perked up. You blinked at her reaction. For the four months you had known her, she had never been this excited before.

Jiyeon cleared and fixed herself, “I mean, that’s great. So, um, just text me your address and I’ll be at your house by noon.”

“Sure.” You agreed.

Jiyeon secretly smiled to herself *Perfect! It’s time to make my move!

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The next morning, you got up early and cleaned every spot in the house. It was the first time a guest was coming into B.A.P.’s home. Even Zelo’s friends hadn’t had the honor of coming inside.

You cooked pancakes for breakfast and the daily ritual of waking the boys up began.

“Zelo, wake up. Youngjae oppa, wake up. I SAID WAKE UP! Jongup oppa- oh, good! You’re up!” You smiled as he sleepily stumbled past you towards the bathroom.

You saw Daehyun asleep in his black wife beater and checkered pajama bottoms. His back was facing you and you could see the shape of his toned body. *How warm and nice would it be if I could lean on his back…?*

You shook your head and slapped your face. *Omo, Song Yeojin! What are you thinking?! That’s Daehyun oppa!*

You cleared your throat loudly, “Daehyun oppa. You have to get up. I made breakfast.” He didn’t bother to mo