I really didn't like fanfiction that much. Imagine this. In a relationship with your lover, they think it's the girl who is strong while the man is shy.

"Why am I the shy one?" I ask as Kyuhyun turns his head.

"Huh?" Kyuhyun says, not understanding what I'm talking about.

"In fanfiction." I said bluntly.

"What about fanfiction?" Kyuhyun asked with his eyes shining with innocence.

"I'm always the shy one while you're the endearing one." I complained, knowing it was totally opposite.

"Really? They have it in reverse." Kyuhyun said.

"Exactly! I'm not shy, you are! Since when did I ever show sign of me being shy on stage?" I asked rhetorically as Kyuhyun came and sat down on my bed.

"Honey, it's only fanfiction." Kyuhyun cooed as he looked at me with a smile.

"Another point. I've never called you 'honey' or 'sweetheart'." I say as Kyuhyun's eyes wonder to the ceiling.

"You should though~" Kyuhyun whined as he tugged my clothes.

"Honey, stop that." I say. Kyuhyun smiled at me.

"Stop reading fanfiction. You know the truth already." Kyuhyun tells me.

"But the fans don't! I'm the endearing one." I say, a little annoyed.

"Of course you are. Sungmin-ah~ It's only fanfiction." Kyuhyun whispered to me.

"But-" Kyuhyun cut me off.

"Hyung~ No more talk about fanfiction." Kyuhyun says as he brings his finger to my lip.

"Why should I let my girlfriend boss me around?" I ask with a slightly arrogant tone. I have gotten used to calling Kyuhyun my girlfriend. Not boyfriend. Girlfriend. I guess he fit the role in some odd way. Actually, I don't think Kyuhyun actually minded that much that I called him my girlfriend.

"Because you love me." Kyuhyun retorts.

"Don't you love me as well?" I asked.

"Of course~" Kyuhyuk tells me.

"Even if you love me, I'm still going to complain about fanfiction." I tell him.

"I guess I'm going to have to shut you up then..." Kyuhyun says as he brings his lips closer to mine.

"Kyuhyun-ah..." I mutter.

"Sungmin-ah. If you stop talking you're dongsaeng will give you a reward...." Kyuhyun says as he presses his lips against mine.

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I didn't object.