I gulped as I stared at the horror before me.

It might not sound horrifying to you, but to me, it’s a whole new different story.

From every corner of the room, Secret’s ‘Magic’ was blasting in full volume. In every wall space Yongguk and Himchan had, there were pictures of Secret’s Hyosung and Ji Eun. They even had a large poster of Secret, just about both of their study table which was on their far right.

I started backing away in fright as the cameraman did too.

Yongguk and Himchan were dancing to Secret’s ‘Magic’.

That’s not all; they were dancing in miniskirts and high, hot pink heels.

Don’t forget that Himchan and Yongguk were both smiling as they shook their butts.

Oh, the horror!

“Yah! What the hell are you doing dancing to that song?!” I suddenly yelled in surprise, clasping my hand on my mouth afterwards. Yongguk and Himchan both looked my way, their eyes wide as saucers.

Yep, I am dead.

“W-What are you d-doing in our room at three o’clock in the morning?!” Yongguk demanded in a high pitched voice, covering his…part.

You know what I mean.

Oh, I forgot. They were also both singing to the song. What a wonderful combination guys, totally manly.

“The question is, why are you in a miniskirt?!” I protested, gesturing to his atrocious costume, blushing bright red. If you were in my shoes, you would just want to run away.

“Out! And if I see that this recording is posted online, I will personally arrange your fune-“ I slammed the door shut, stumbling down. I breathed in and out, still amazed on what I saw.

Yongguk and Himchan in miniskirts. I wasn’t surprised that Himchan wore a miniskirt though. He does it every Monday of the week.

I kid, of course.

But, Yongguk…I shivered at the thought of Yongguk dressing up like that every week.

I turned towards the cameraman, who was quietly laughing, along with the girl script writers. Hey, at least Yongguk didn’t ban the camera from recording his secrets.

Wait, he did.

I shrugged and stood up, dusting myself off and skipping towards Daehyun’s room.

I grinned slyly at the camera and opened the door ever so quietly, as to not awake the sleeping turtle. My grin grew wider as I told the cameraman to follow me into the room, closing the door shut.

“We are here now in Daehyunnie’s room. He has a lot of secrets I would like to reveal, but first, let’s check his phone.” I went over to Daehyun’s bag and opened the secret pocket on the left side of his bag.

I got out his phone and slid my thumb on the screen. I groaned as I realized there was a password. I turned to the cameraman for help.

“Guys, would you like to guess Daehyun’s password?” I asked the camera, smirking. I thought long and hard a bit, even considering to wake up Daehyun to type in the password and knock him out so he could go back to peaceful slumber.

I searched around the room and spotted a picture of me and Daehyun. I smiled a bit as I realized it was a picture taken from school. In the picture, Daehyun was laughing hysterically at me as he tried to feed me cheesecake, which I refused.

I stared at it, and finally got an idea. I rolled my eye at myself. Very fast Namjoo, very fast.

“Aha! I think the password’s ‘strawberrycheesecake’,” I thought aloud, typing in. At once, the phone was unlocked.

I raised my fists in the air and smiled in victory.

Yes, I’m awesome. Thank you.

“This is a picture of me. I don’t know why he chose this- Oh wait, there’s a caption. It says, ‘Namjoo. You may not be that smart, or that pretty. You don’t even know how to sleep like a proper lady. But, remember this, there is no one in this world that could fill the space in my heart other than you. You’re not perfect. And, that’s why I love you.” I glanced at the sleeping figure on the bed, smiling and tears spilling on my cheeks.

I hastily wiped them away, but the script writers didn’t want me to. They gestured frantically at me not to wipe my tears and let them flow. Okay, then?

“This Daehyun…he’s too kind sometimes. I don’t know why that turtle loves me,”

“I love you Jung Namjoo,” The sleeping figure suddenly mumbled, scaring the living daylights out of me. Even the cameraman jumped a bit in shock.

I shook my head and laughed silently. I put back his phone and searched through his bag some more. I covered my mouth as I took out two albums of the girl group Miss A. I showed it to the cameraman as he laughed a bit.

“I guess he likes Suzy in this girl group. Trust me; never ask him about Miss A. He knows almost everything about them that it sounds a bit creepy.” I shivered and chuckled as I put back the two albums.

I went over to Daehyun’s sleeping figure and let the camera zoom into him.

I moved in closer, my nose almost touching his cheek.

That was then, when those two brown orbs opened.

“AH!!!” I shouted in my highest pitch, straining my voice. We all backed away as Daehyun sat up, stretching and rubbing the back of his head. His eyes were slits before, but now, there were as wide as a puppy.

“D-Daehyun, I didn’t mean to-“

“Are you filming? Continue then, I won’t interrupt. But, jagiya please come here.” Daehyun extended an index finger and directed me to him. I swallowed hard and sat on the bed, facing him.

“W-What?” I asked, a bit embarrassed. Daehyun smiled before leaning in and pecking me on the cheek. It was a simple gesture, but it was enough to make me blush.

Daehyun winked before slamming down his head on the pillow.

“I love you Namjoo,”

“I hate you, you monster,” I whispered furiously as I got off his bed and continued outside his room. I sighed and plopped down on the couch, lifting my feet up and hugging my knees.

“I guess this ends B.A.P’s Secrets. There is still a part two, but it will probably be after a few more days or longer. I hoped you guys liked this edition of .B.A.P’s secrets. Till next time, ppyong~!” I saluted the cameraman and went inside Daehyun’s room. I grabbed a blanket and a pillow and then exiting the room.

I plopped on the couch once more, arranging myself into a sleeping position. Once I was comfortable I closed my eyes, my hands behind my head.

I giggled as I imagined Yongguk and Himchan in miniskirts.

Annyeonghaseyo! I hoped you liked this chapter, sorry if it big time OTL.

THANK YOU FOR THE 167 SUBSCRIPTIONS! SARANGHAEYO~ ^_^

(LOL, no GIF this time. A bit lazy XD)