~Third Person POV~

Natalie finally pulled away and they were both breathless.

"Um, I think I should go now," she said shyly. She stood up and went to leave, but then paused at the door way, picking up something from the ground.

"Here, I think you dropped your phone," she said, handing it to Hongki.

"Oh, thanks," Hongki replied, snapping out of his trance. But when he looked over at his nightstand, he saw that his phone was already there. He looked at the phone in his hand and realized that it was Seunghyun's.

Ottokae?, he thought to himself in panic. "Natalie, wait!" he called out. He couldn't have her go out there if Seunghyun was still home. His scheme would be ruined.

"What is it, Hongki oppa?" she said, turning back to him.

He stared at her for a minute. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked uneasily.

"You called me oppa," he said with a smile.

"Oh…" she simply replied. Why do these guys like being called 'oppa' so much? She thought to herself.

"Um…please stay here for a minute. I'll be right back. Do you want something to drink?" he asked.

"Oh, alright… And sure, I could use some water actually," she replied. She kind of wanted to leave, but then she figured she didn't really have anywhere to go anyways. She sat back down on his bed as he nodded and rushed out of the room.

As Hongki walked out into the hallway, he braced himself for whatever chaos he was about to throw himself into. He paused for