831
I Got Married... To Teen Top?!
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Shakalaka - Dal Shabet
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LWNP157uJNc)
I like this song better than Pink Rocket~ ^^
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Narrator’s P.O.V:
You had finished filming the last episode, and it was now the day after.
When you woke up, you were in CAP and Niel’s room. Rubbing your eyes, you touched the television and instantly remembered the time when you, Niel, and CAP watched dramas there.
Smiling in nostalgia, you got up, made the bed, and walked out of the room. *I should go help Joe Oppa with breakfast.* You smiled and regained energy.
“Umma, what’s for breakfast?” You called out teasingly. Receiving no reply, you became worried as you walked into the kitchen. No one was there. Your heart thumped as you checked every room in the house. There was nobody present.
“Omona, don’t tell me that they… left?” You started jumping to conclusions as you checked their rooms. Relief washed over your face as you saw their clothes and belongings still there. “Thank Goodness.” You sighed and put a hand on your chest as you walked back into the kitchen and took a seat.
You noticed a little slip of paper on the table and curiously glanced at it after grabbing a yogurt from the fridge. Holding it up, you read: “This is what we have to say to you: 831. – Teen Top Oppas.”
You furrowed your eyebrows. “831? What is this, some sort of code?” You muttered, tilting your head to one side in confusion. You
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