“Hey Hoya! Do you want to go to the karaoke with me?” Woohyun yelled as he jumped onto Howon’s back, not caring about the groan of discontent coming from the boy.

“Yeah sure. As long as you get the hell off of me.” Howon said and tried to pry Woohyun’s hands off of his shoulders. For a skinny tree he sure is heavy. “Where the hell did you get Hoya from? That’s a stupid name.”

“I came up with it, it’s cute unlike the name Howon. That just makes you sound like a snotty rich kid.” Dongwoo jumped onto the two boys’ shoulders. [AN: hAHA the irony]

“But it’s the name of a flower.” Howon protested. Dongwoo just looked at him with a small smile, pulling out his wallet at the same time.

Howon hadn’t realized they arrived, no wonder it had gotten cooler. Dongwoo paid for a room and pulled the other two behind him as he ran to their assigned room. It was sort of dark and the only thing illuminating the room was a large television and a small disco ball.

Howon felt weird, this was his first day and the three were hanging out in a karaoke as if they were friends for a long time.

His heart squirmed at the thought of it at the same time. It seemed as if this was a common thing for them to do, because when they were choosing songs they had created an entire playlist of songs.

Of course, Howon didn't know any of the songs that were chosen. So he sat down as the two sang and danced along to various songs.

Dongwoo was the first to notice that Howon was quietly sitting on the seat, trying to clap along to the beat of the music. Miserably failing, he looked like a cute little kid.

"Hoya," Dongwoo said into the mic after he paused the song. Howon's looked at Dongwoo, wondering if he had done something wrong.

"Sing." he said as he held out the mic for Howon.

"I can't." Howon said