The sun slowly lit Hyun Joong’s room. His room felt different that morning, it was so cozy and warm.

 

 

A moan escaped his lips as his arms circled his pillow. His eyes were closed and he felt himself smile. 

 

 

His pillow smells like candy...His pillow moved...

 

 

Another moan escaped his lips...

 

 

Wait...

 

 

That didn’t sound like his moan. It sounded like a girl's moan.

 

 

“Good morning baby...” A soft throaty voice murmured against his chest.

 

 

Hyun Joong immediately opened his eyes. An image of Bom batting her eyelashes with her lips pursed greeted him.

 

 

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!” He screamed in surprise and immediately got off his bed.

 

 

“What the hell are you doing in my bed!?” Hyun Joong asked, still reeling from his shock, his breathing was heavy as he threw Bom a murderous look, pointing a finger at her accusingly.

 

 

“Sleeping.” Bom answered nonchalantly, rubbing her eyes and pushing the blanket that they shared aside. Hyun Joong became more furious the moment he saw what Bom was wearing.

 

 

She was wearing his white long sleeved polo shirt. His eyes trained down her whole body. Her legs were exposed. It looked so creamy and white. He couldn’t help but look at how his shirt looked so different in her. His eyes focused on his shirt. He couldn’t help but wonder if she was wearing anything underneath his shirt.

 

 

He immediately scolded himself for getting sidetracked of indecent thoughts. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and looked at Bom again.

 

 

Bom stretched her arms and the white long sleeved shirt hiked up showing more of her bare legs. She dropped her legs on the bed, her feet gently touching the ground.

 

 

“That’s my freakin shirt!” Hyun Joong pointed his finger at his shirt Bom is wearing. He couldn't help but stare at her . He mentally cursed finally knowing she wasn't wearing anything underneath because he could see her pink s through his shirt. 

 

 

“ this.” He can never wear the same shirt again without imagining Bom's y body underneath it.

 

 

“So?” Bom dangled her legs on the bed, giving him a mischievous look as if she could read his mind.

 

 

“With that big luggage you brought last night, you didn’t bring any sleep wear with you!? Why the hell are you in my room? You have your own room! You’re supposed to be in the guest room!!!” Hyun Joong ranted, his feet still neatly planted on the ground, looking away, trying to gather his self control. Its funny because as cool and collected as he is, he always gets pissed off easily when it comes to Bom.

 

 

“But my room is so far away from yours and its lonely in my room...” Bom whined.

 

 

“That’s not my problem!!! You shouldn’t go barging in someone else’s room just because its lonely!!!” Hyun Joong scolded.

 

 

“You’re my boyfriend, I should be able to go to your room whenever I want to. I want to sleep with you...” Bom shrugged and pouted like a child.

 

 

“Why am I even arguing with you this early in the morning? Gosh, you’re giving me a freakin headache woman!” Hyun Joong raked his fingers through his disheveled hair and looked up the ceiling, grunting in frustration, muttering a thousand curses.

 

 

“Don’t even pretend you didn’t like me sleeping with you. You were embracing me like you wouldn’t want to let me go. I can even barely move!” Bom smirked.

 

 

“Shut up! I wasn’t doing that!” Hyun Joong denied vehemently.

 

 

"You were . You were even touching my bum." Bom teased. Hyun Joong's eyes widened in shock.

 

 

"I DID NO SUCH THING WOMAN!!!" He shouted.

 

 

"Easy for you to deny it coz you were asleep. I know the truth, that's all that matters." Bom dismissed in a sing song voice that irritated Hyun Joong all the more.

 

 

"I DID NOT TOUCH YOUR FREAKIN BUM! GIVE ME MY FREAKIN SHIRT BACK! TAKE MY DAMN SHIRT OFF!!!" Hyun Joong's face flushed, he couldn't tell if it was because of anger or because of embarrassment.

 

 

Bom raised her eyebrow. She stood up and took a few steps towards him. Her fingers on the first button of the white shirt.

 

 

"If you like to see me , all you had to do is ask..." Bom smirked and started ing the shirt, showing the upper curve of her . Hyun Joong held his breath but immediately got back to his senses when he heard noises from outside his room.

 

 

"I didn't say you take them off now!!! You know what, its always useless talking to you, keep my shirt. I won't be needing that anymore. I'm getting out of here." Hyun Joong opened the door of his room and found Jaejoong, Yoochun, Sandara and Minzy looking at him.

 

 

"We woke up because of all the shouting..." Yoochun yawned, stretching his arms, his right hand landing right on Minzy's waist. He kissed her temple murmuring a good morning to her.

 

 

"I got worried, is there something wrong Hyun Joong oppa?" Minzy asked curiously. Just then, they saw Bom walking towards the bathroom door, still in Hyun Joong's shirt.

 

 

"Baby, I'll just take a shower." Bom called out.

 

 

Hyun Joong muttered a curse and closed his eyes in frustration. When he looked back at them, he saw Jaejoong and Yoochun giving him a knowing look, Minzy had a shocked expression on her face while Sandara raised a brow and crossed her arms over her chest.

 

 

"You sneaky bastard. For the past few nights you did everything within your power to us and even concocted a plan just so we couldn't share rooms with Dara and Minzy and here you are sleeping with your girlfriend on her first night here..." Jaejoong accused mischievously.

 

 

"She sneaked in to my room." Hyun Joong hissed.

 

 

"Yeah right." Yoochun brushed him off sarcastically.

 

 

"I'm telling the truth!" Hyun Joong protested.

 

 

"Whatever. Come on guys, let's go eat some breakfast." Jaejoong announced, touching Sandara's elbow, leading her towards the kitchen.

 

 

*****

 

 

Jaejoong and Yoochun were on the kitchen table watching Sandara and Minzy prepare breakfast. The girls were cooking hotdogs, bacon, eggs and french toast for breakfast.

 

 

"That was one hell of an angry ..." Jaejoong chuckled.

 

 

"I didn't know Hyun Joong is in to that kind of thing." Yoochun replied laughing. He stretched his arms and legs. Sandara placed two hot mugs of coffee on the table.

 

 

"Thanks Dara." Yoochun smiled. She just nodded and went back to help Minzy with the cooking.

 

 

"He's always been tame in bed." Jaejoong added. 

 

 

"You sound like you're basing that comment from experience." Sandara interjected. Minzy just looks down, biting her lip, a bit embarrassed that that the conversation was about and Hyun Joong.

 

 

"Ooohhh...burn!!!" Yoochun laughed at Jaejoong.

 

 

"You don't have to be jealous of Hyun Joong Dara, you know very well how much I'm so crazy in love about you." Jaejoong walks over to Sandara and embraces her from behind, kissing her neck. She squirms in his arms, her face flushed with embarrassment.

 

 

"Get your hands off me, I'm cooking. You don't want to get yourself burned." Sandara said, still squirming.

 

 

"I don't care if I get burned coz you're all worth it." Jaejoong uttered huskily.

 

 

"You're so cheesy oppa." Minzy giggled, Jaejoong winked at her.

 

 

"Do you want me to teach your Yoochun a thing or two about being cheesy?" Jaejoong teased Minzy. She just gasped and went back to her cooking. 

 

 

"Don't tease Minzy." Sandara playfully slaps Jaejoong's arm.

 

 

"Yes ma'am!" Jaejoong replied, placing a kiss on Sandara's cheek.

 

 

"You two boys start setting the table. Breakfast is almost ready." Sandara commands.

 

 

"Dara you remind me of our teacher back in middle school. Jae do you remember Ms. Lee our English Lit teacher?" Yoochun asked as he grabbed the plates and started placing them on the table.

 

 

"Oh yeah. Our hot English teacher. We all had a huge crush on her." Jaejoong reminisced. He placed two pitchers of fresh orange juice on the table.

 

 

"Then she got busted because her affair with some student one year our junior got out. They were caught doing it in the principal's office." Jaejoong chuckled.

 

 

"Guess who that student is Dara?" Jaejoong asked.

 

 

"How would I know?" She answers with a shrug.

 

 

"It was Seung Hyun oppa!" Minzy gasped in surprise. Jaejoong nods.

 

 

"We still didn't know him back then. Yoochun, Hyun Joong and I were pretty pissed because the hot