Kyuhyun's POV ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I was sleeping and suddenly I heard a loud banging noise. I perked up a bit, and shrugged it off. I realized that my throat was thirsty, and I stood up ー until I see a Ji Eun wrapped in towels. I screeched at her. ""YAH! ARE YOU TRYING TO SEDUCE ME?!" I yelled and throwed my pillow at her. ""A-anniya! I was taking a bath and forgot my clothes.." She replied, her face growing red. I held back my laughter. Wow, she indeed was stupid. "Pabbo!" I yelled. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ "If you want to get over it seriously stop staring at me, let me take my clothes." She said, and I yelled back. "Ppaliiiiiii!" I whined, and she took her clothes. I'm no longer thirsty, so I went back sleeping. It was only about 30 seconds until she came back again. She appeared again, still, half . "YAAAAAHHH! Why are you backk!?" I yelled in annoyance. Can't she see that I'm a guy? "S-siwon oppa is in the bathroom, how am I suppose to change!? He's taking a bath. Ottokhae?" She stuttered. Oppa? OPPA? Why was she calling Siwon hyung oppa? Ah jinjja. "None of my business." I muttered and slammed back to my bed. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I was switching my positions and I realized she hasn't got out of my room. I was about to yell at her, and she spoke up. "Kyu? Can you please get out awhile while I'm changing? Just a second?" How dare she "Kyu"-ed me? We're not even that close. Psh. "No." I darted back. "Jebal Kyuuuu." She said cutely again. Don't fall for it kyu! Don't loose your image as the evil maknae in this dorm! "Andweee." I said, trying not to sound unsure. I can hear here fidgeting. I smirked secretly. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ "Fine. Im just gonna change here!" She finally said after a long silence. Gahh. She wouldn't dare to. "It's okay right? We're married anyways." I snapped back, holding my laughter. This girl is so fun to be maked fun of. "Good." She replied. What does that mean? No. Its not going to scare me lalalala. Was she gone? I peeked and saw her untying her towel. SERIOUSLY? "FINE!" I yelled and darted off the room. I heard the door clicked. "You're so gonna get it!" I yelled. I can hear her laughter from inside. I am defeated. Wow. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I sat back on the couch, getting my senses back. I thought about Sulli, and remembered Kibum. How can she betray me? I thought she still loved me. I sighed, blinking away my tears. Suddenly, I heard a cheerful crazy laughter, it was Shindongie hyung's laughter. Then I heard loud noises. "Kibum-ah! You're back!" I stiffened. Speak of the devil, really. I pretended to be asleep. Aish! Why isn't this girl out yet? I heard footsteps coming closer. "Kyuhyun-ah, wake up, someone's here." Dong Hae hyung shook me gently. I frowned, and switched my position. Man, this couch hurts my back. Ji Eun sleeped here every night? No wonder why she always acts like a grandma everytime she just woke up. Plus the bruises on her back... I'll question her about it later. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I heard my bedroom door clicked. No one was around so I ran to my bedroom, and locked the doors. Ji Eun was surprised and she fell on her . She was wearing a plaid red t-shirt and gray shorts. The more I see her, the more she gets pretty. STOP. TALKING. CRAP. KYU. I shook my head. "Kyuhyun. Wae?" Ji Eun said as she stood up, looking at me like I'm some kind of a crazy person. "Don't you dare get out of this room. A guest is outside." I darted. She stiffened. She nodded. I walked to my bed, and slept. "Kyu, can I ask you something?" She asked slowly. "What." I replied, still closing my eyes. "D-do you know the reason why we're married?" She asked slowly. I stiffened. "Yes." I answered shortly. "Jinjja? Wae wae wae? Please tell me!" She whined. "Wait ー you never knew?" I asked her. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I saw her shook her head. "Ne. Since I was little my parents prohibited me from seeing guys. Or dating them. So the only guy I've been talking to, well socializing, actually, is you." She said slowly. My eyes grew wide. "So you never actually dated anybody?" I asked. Her face grew red. She nodded. Wow, her life . I feel sorry for her. All I did was treating her like a maid and her life was so much worse than mine. Ji Eun was still standing awkwardly. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I took a deep breath. Maybe I should forget about Sulli, I'm being pretty much selfish my self. This girl's life is miserable.. Wait! What am I thinking? I love Sulli so much, Ill never let her go. I heard a knock on the door. Ji Eun was about to open it, until I ran to the door and pushed her back. Her face grew pale. "W-wae?" I asked. "My bruise hit the corners of the table." She whispered faintly. She rubbed her back, her eyes grew red. Was it really that painful? -____- "Kyuhyun-ah?" I heard KiBum hyung's voice. I stiffened. Ji Eun was about to stand up, and my phone rang. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I quickly answered it. "Yoboseoyo?" I said, not knowing who the caller is. Ji Eun was staring at me with wide curious eyes. "Kyuhyun-ah! Do you remember me? Ji Eun's umma!" I heard a voice of a woman. "N-neh, ommeoni. Why did you call?" I stuttered. Ji Eun's eyes grew wide. "How are you and Ji Eun doing? She's fine right?" Mrs. Lee's voice sounded worried. "Ofcourse Ji Eun is okay." I ansered, Ji Eun's eyes stared at me boringly. "But then again, ommeoni why did you call me?" I asked faintly. "Ah, Kyuhyunnie. Are you busy right now?" She asked me. "N-not really." I answered. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ At the other line, I can hear that Mrs. Lee is talking to Mr. Lee. Ji Eun mouthed the word 'is-that-my-mom'. I nodded. She sat on my bed, I can tell that. "Good. Can you and Ji Eunnie have a dinner with us? We've just arrived at Seoul. We have some matters to discuss with you." Mrs. Lee said. "N-ne ommeoni." I answered. "Meet me at the ****** restaurant. Okay then, I'll hang up. Take care Kyuhyunnie!" She said and disconnected the line. "Your parents wanted to meet us." I finally said, ignoring the knock on the door. "Did they mention anything about me?" She asked. "Well, duh. Ofcourse they asked how you're doing. Now go change, were suppose to meet them!" I ordered her. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ "Kyu, I can't change here, you're here." She stuttered. I rolled my eyes. "Its okay right? We're married." I snapped. Her eyes grew wide. "I-i mean.. Just change okay!? Wear something nice." I quickly closed my eyes, squatted, and faced an empty corner. I sat there for about 3 minutes, and finally turned back. "Yah! What took you so long?" I snapped. Her eyes grew wide. "Pabbo! What if I was still changing!" She yelled, and throwed me her shirt. She didn't change or anything. "Why didn't you change!? Your parents are waiting for us!" I threw her t-shirt back. "I-i have nothing good to wear." She stuttered. "Gosh! Aren't you rich?!" I snapped. She seemed to be taken aback by my words, so she just sat there on my bed, rummaging through her luggage once more. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I walked over to my closet, and pulled out a white sleeveless dress I was going to give to Sulli, but screw that, she hates me now. I sighed and threw her the casual dress. Her eyes grew wide. "Y-you have a girl's dress?" She stuttered. I sighed. "Would you please stop questioning everything? Just wear it! Ppali! I need to change too." I said as I squatted again, closing my eyes lazily. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ Ji Eun's POV ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ I don't want to hear any of his lecturing anymore, so I quickly, as fast as possible, I pulled out my shirt and slipped the dress in. Afterwards, I pulled my short pants. I poked his shoulder. He turned back, and saw me. "How come it matches you so finely?" He muttered, and gestured me to squat down in the same corner he squatted. I did as he said. After a merely 30 seconds, he poked me. "Wah! So fast!" I said as I turned back. "Unlike you." He rolled his eyes. My face turned bright red. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ "I'm a girl, okay." I said. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of jeans. He wore his leather jacket. He wore a cap and shades. "Yah! Why are you dressed so casual while I'm in a dress?" I snapped at him. "What's with the cap too!?" I yelled again. "Shut up. The fans might recognize me if I walk around at night with tuxedo. Pabbo anniya? And you, your dress is a casual dress. Ppali wear this hoodie over your dress." He threw me a green lakers sweatshirt with a hoodie on it, and I quickly put it on. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ He took off his eye glasses, and suddenly leaned closer to me. I took a step back. He rolled his eyes. He pulled my hoodie up and covered my eyes with my bangs. "There," he muttered. "Ready?" He asked and pulled my wrist. "Yes." I answered silently. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ Kyuhyun opened the door roughly, to find a guy was standing there. I've never seen him. Is he a super junior member too? "Kyuhyun-ah." The guy said, but Kyuhyun walked past him. He took my hand and roughly pulled me towards him. "Kyuhyun!" The guy yelled. "Hyung, I'm going out with my wife." He announced, and left the guy dumbfounded. I quickly pulled on my flats and caught the guy looking at me. I could tell that he was mad at me by his glare. "Go safely!" Ryeowook oppa yelled, while the other oppas just echoed after him. Kyuhyun opened the door roughly and shoved me outside. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ "what was that about?" I asked him, as we walked to the elevator. "None of your business." He said sternly. After seeing that guy, his mood was drained a lot. I decided to stay quiet. When I was about to enter the elevator, he stopped me. "We can't be seen walking outside the building together." He said. "Oh, okay. I'll be taking the next one then?" I said questioningly. He rolled his eyes in annoyance. "It'll be too obvious. Go take the stairs. Meet me at the nearest park." He said as the elevator door closed. "WHAT!?" I pressed the elevator's button again and again but the elevator has moved downwards. I screeched. "Pabboooooo!" And quickly searched for the stairs. ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ ​‎​ After 10 minutes of climbing down the stairs, I panted my way outside the apartment. I was sweating like crazy, and the sweat shirt is not helping. I've never been out in the streets of Seoul the past 2 weeks, plus the 10 years of living in Canada is not helping. I started to walk randomly in the streets, and found a park. A guy walked over to me. I froze. "YAH! What took you so long!?" The guy screeched. It was Kyuhyun, duh.