“I’m so hungry!” Woohyun groaned in hunger.

“What do you guys want to eat?” Seong Gyu asked.

“I want fried chicken.” Dongwoo rubbed his stomach.

“Me too!” Sung Jong agreed eagerly.

“Yah, you guys should watch out for your diet.” Seong Gyu nagged.

“Arraso, arraso,” Woohyun was never patient with nagging.

“Ah, guys!” I dug for my bag. “I think I left my phone back at the practice room. I’ll go back. You guys go on ahead.”

“Arraso! Ppalli, we will wait for you at the entrance.” Seong Gyu headed down with the rest. I ran back to our dance studio and found my phone lying on the floor.

*music booming*

A studio with loud music attracted my attention. Who was it? I peeked into the dance studio. Looking around, it’s Kyung Me. She sat on the wooden floor, fast asleep.

“Silly girl,” I grinned at her, and paused her IPod. Going over to her side, I squatted down beside her, examining her innocent face. She lightly snored, breathing evenly. I smiled, sitting down. I placed her head on my shoulder slowly, not wanting to alarm her.

The black book laid opened on her lap interest me. I pulled the book out gently, taking it my hands. Her wordings were so beautiful. She wrote quite a bit since I last I read it. Reading her story surprising had a soothing effect, allowing the reader to be immersed with the story, craving for more. I bought her first book when found out her identity. It wasn’t easy to find, but I have my ways.

*click*

I turned around at the sudden sound. There’s no one. Weird, was I imagining things? I focused back on the book. This book bought her so much joy and troubles. I wonder if this was bliss in disguise or just a nuisance. Looking at the innocent her, I couldn’t help but sigh. I her face, swiping away the hair that fallen all over her face.

I had to lend her a hand somehow, and stop JaeJoong from finding anything out.

“Hyung? Can you bring Kyung Me home?”

For the next couple of days, I gave all my attention on two things: Infinite and JaeJoong. That was all I could do for her.