Joon and Cheondung were running late. He accompanied Cheondung to the studio to meet the latter’s wife, Uee before a performance. Though if he is going to be honest to himself he actually only volunteer to join Cheondung on going to After School’s-RED performance just to get a glimpse of someone.

It was already half an hour before After School-RED’s goodbye stage and just in time, they entered their waiting room. Just like the usual, Cheondung was already apologizing a million times to his beloved wife while Joon quickly roam his eyes around the room.

Kahi, Jung-ah and Nana were already reprimanding Cheondung for making Uee wait. Joon silently let his gaze wonder to the only person who was the reason he let himself be drag by Cheondung into this waiting room.

She was already wearing her stage costume, just like the other members, though it glistens with its metallic color, her beauty still outshine it all. Her hair, that still look likes the golden ray of the sun, was now highlighted with hot pink streaks and he could still bet that it still has a nice scent despite all the hair products that was used. He only let his eyes roam her body twice to avoid feeling the longing he has by not seeing her in person for the couple of days. He was so glad that they work in the same industry hence he has a lot of reason to bump into her or see her from afar.

His mind must have wonder a little far because he got surprise when suddenly the focus of her eyes was on him. She had folded her arms in front of her as she stares at him on reprimand. “You’re the reason Cheon Dong-oppa was late, isn’t it?”

He knotted his brow, When did Cheondung let her call him oppa?! It was the first thought that come to him when he hear her question… and as if he was afraid that she will saw his thought written on his face he cover it up with a snide comment…as he took a small step backward, feeling the cold door behind him. “Is it my fault that the shower in my room is not working? Of course, I have to get it fixed first before going here!”

Nana walked slowly towards him. She stopped only when she is just a foot away in front of him and raises an eyebrow, “Just because of that you got late? You’re one clean man huh? She said as her hands were on her hips.

“Of course, I am! What do you think of me?!” Joon answered back, his word was said with clenched teeth…While his gaze followed her hands on her hips. Why am I getting angry at her? How come she becomes beautiful when she’s angry?

Nana just brushed her hair in the air, “A man in the mud. That’s what you are!”

“And you?” Joon’s gaze swept through her face, “…a princess on her heels?” ...A princess indeed…an angry and beautiful one…

“Why you?!” Nana answered with burning anger in her eyes, the others in the room could feel the heat.

Jung-ah quickly hold Nana’s arm and pull her away from Joon’s fiery gaze and held her across the room, a safe distance from Joon.

He continued to meet Nana’s blazing eyes with a burning passion as well. They were in a staring battle, daring each other who will look away first. He didn’t know why things turn this way but if this is the only reason for him to be able to talk to her, he will accept it other than her keeping away from h