“Kim Jaejoong.” I called out loudly as I stormed into the practice room the security guard directed me to.
The room was silent, except for the music that was playing in the background.
I cringed when I realized that all five pair of eyes was on me.
I scanned through the room, trying to look for Jaejoong.
. Shoot.
Where the hell is Jae?
Had I gone to the wrong room?
I started panicking when I couldn’t find him in the room.
I coughed awkwardly when the song changed, and still, the five guys had not left their sight away from me.
“Erm…I’m sorry. I guess…I guess…” I muttered embarrassingly, my face turning into a deep crimson.
“I’m sorry!” I yelled in shock when someone crushed himself upon me.
That person started jumping around with me in his hands, causing me to jump along with him.
“Chelsea, Chelsea!” He cooed.
Ohgod. Was that…Yunho?
“Can’t…breathe!” I choked out, splattering when he finally released me.
“Yunho sunbae!” I cried happily.
He’s grin extended wider upon hearing me call his name.
“Chelsea!” He screamed, shaking my shoulders excitedly.
His happiness was contagious, and I was soon shaking and jumping around with him.
“Ahem.”
Someone cleared his throat, catching both Yunho and my attention.
I stared at him, and he did likewise.
Breaking away from my eyes, he took a step forward.
“Hello. I'm Xiah Junsu. The best singer in dongbangshinki.”
Immediately after that, 'vomiting' sounds filled the whole room, and i laughed wholeheartedly.
I wonder how long have i not laughed like that. My heart couldn't process that feeling.
 “Hi Junsu, but…dongbangshinki? What’s that? Food?” I tilted my head questionably. Once my words were out of my mouth, everyone burst into laughters.
Well, I, for one, have no idea what they’re laughing at.
“May I know what the hell is so funny as to what I just said?” I asked irritably.
Out of a sudden, I felt a tap one my shoulder.
I jumped slightly.
Well, not slightly I guess, judging at the boys’ I’m-trying-my-best-not-to-laugh-but-to-no-avail expressions.
“I guess you don’t know how popular we are, don’t you?” That creepy person who chanced behind my back-now identified as Kim Jaejoong whispered into my ears, sending chills down my spine.
Dongbangshinki, we.
My brain fixed the pieces quickly.
“You guys are called dongbangshinki?” I asked stupidly.
And all the guys-except one nodded their head together so nonchalantly, as though I should have known it long ago.
“What about that one?” I asked, jerking my head towards the guy who didn’t nod his head just now.
He grinned and stood forward, holding his hands out for a handshake.
I took it and he said, “I’m DBSK’s manager, Lee Roo Van. Or, Mr. Lee.”
I stared into his cold eyes.
“There’s definitely something about that guy.” I thought silently as I let go of his hand.
“Dongbangshinki. God rising from the East?” I guessed, slightly raising my right brow.
“Yes. God rising from the East.” Yunho confirmed by guess.
I rolled my eyes.
“God rising from the East? Now, that’s stupid. I bet you don’t have any fans.” I muttered, speaking my thoughts aloud.
A guy with his fringe covering his eyes seemed a little aggravated by my words.
He stepped forward and pulled me to the window.
“What-“
Before I got to complete my sentence, the majestic crowd of human beings standing under the scorching sun stunned me. My jaw dropped open, and I heard someone-perhaps Junsu chuckle at my reaction.
Every single one of them were wearing at least something, be it hats, shirts, pants, or anything else that has the word TVXQ/DBSK on it. And the most eye-catching one was a girl holding a huge banner of Kim Jaejoong. And the reason it was eye-catching was because he was half .
“Kim Jaejoong. That’s ography.” I stated, pointing at the banner.
“No that’s not. I’m just showing others what I have.” Jaejoong argued.
“That’s showing off, Kim Jaejoong.”
“That’s not!”
“It is.”
“So not.”
and Jaejoong and I bickered for what seems like a hundred years, before the clapping of Mr. Lee broke our arguments.

“Now, now, guys, let’s get ready. You have a concert TWO WEEKS LATER, practice NOW!” That evil monster ordered, and then he literally dragged Jaejoong away from me to practice.

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Yes. I know you know who Lee Roo Van is, don't you? *winks*. And i'm really sorry for slacking for so long. D: Oh, and, i won't be able to update tmr cos i'll be going to malaysia for a day. (: