A/N: Sorry that it took 1.5 months for me to update this chapter, but school has been the life out of me. I've been trying to type and edit bits and pieces of this chapter while I was in school. But here's chapter 4. I'll try my best to update this story soon as this is the only story of mine that is currently ongoing/un-haitus.

“Jal-mok-ke-si-i-da.” the remaining 14 people say simultaneously.

Most of the boys ate as if they’ve been starving for a week!

Somi tightly held onto her chopstick as she watch the boys devour the food, she slightly shook her head at the mess they were making. Noticing an eye on her, she looked forward to find Hansol grinning at her.

She nudged her head upwards a little, asking him what’s wrong. He shook his head and continue eating his food. Somi quirked her right eyebrows up at his weird behaviour, but when was this boy not weird?

She looked down at her bowl of rice and began eating it bit by bit. A piece of chicken soon landed on her bowl and she looked up at the smiling boy sitting on Hansol’s left.

“You’re a growing girl, you should eat more of a variety of food instead of just plain rice. Chicken can heal our heart.” He gave her a warm smile, Somi smiled back in appreciation as she let his words set in. Wait, did the guy just said-

“Why does chicken heal your heart?” Hansol asked with his face painted with confusion. Somi had the same expression as she looked the the guy for an explanation.

However, before he could answer them “I thought I changed the channel to KBS, why am I in HBO?” The small eyes boy, aka Hoshi from what Chan said. Some of the boys, and Somi, froze at the cold joke while the others ignored him.

“Your skills have dropped hyung. You should learn from me when you have a chance to.” Seungkwan sassily said after what seems to be an eternity of silence.

“The only reason why you are so good now is because I’ve passed down all of my knowledge down to you. And I may have selfless let you take them all.”

“Are you kidding? Like kimbap kidding?”

“No fighting over the dining table. And remember that this is not our house. Don’t be a nuisance to our host.” The guy with long hair, which was dyed lilac, warned them.

“Neh hyung.” They both stopped immediately focus on taking more of the meat before it disappear eventually.

Somi stole a glance at the long hair boy and she unconsciously touch her damp hair. Why is life so unfair? Like seriously, that guy has nice hair than Somi! (A/N Cause he’s Jeonghan, duhh)

“You should have dried your hair. It’s not good to let it air dry this late, you’ll get sick easily with the weather these days.” The ‘chicken-can-heal-our-heart’ guy said. “I’ll help you blow dry your hair after dinner. I mean if you want to.” Blood crept up Somi’s face as it was the first time someone, other than her cousins, who offered such an offer.

She cleared and shook her head. “It’s fine, I can do it myself later.” she gave me an awkward smile and turn her attention back to her bowl of rice, which was suddenly filled with different dishes.

“You should be grateful that I managed to take some of them before Mingyu hyung devour them all.” Chan flashed his bright smile at his friend and urge her to eat her food.

Somi let out a genuine smile for the first time since she step home that day.

Somi planned to help her cousin to clean up after dinner, but instead she found herself sitting stiffly in her room as ‘chicken-can-heal-our-heart’ guy blow dry her hair.  

How did this even happened? Well, as Somi helped to bring some of the empty plates and bowls to the kitchen, she found herself soon being dragged by the long hair dude out of the kitchen and up the stairs.

“Do you own a hair dryer.” she was surprise that he even spoke to her as he look like he could give two about her.

She dumbly nod her head, but then realise that he could not see as he was in front of her, so she let out a small yes.

They soon reached her door and she found the ‘chicken-can-heal-our-heart’ guy standing there. He straighten up as he notice both of them and gave Somi a warm smile.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I just can’t stand seeing your hair being wet. I usually help Jeonghan with his hair so you can trust my skills.” Somi nod as she open her room door and let the two strangers settle in.

She open her closet and took out her hair dryer that was sitting in a blue basket and handed it to him.

He said a small thank you and pulled her chair out for her, like a gentleman.

“I just realise that we have not formally introduce ourselves. I’m Joshua and I grew up in the States. My Korean name is Jisoo. Hong Jisoo. That’s Jeonghan, he’s our so-called angel.”

“Er..Hi?” She said, should she be introducing herself too? But they’ve already heard her name from her cousin and friends.

“You know you are supposed to introduce yourself too.” Jeonghan said as he let out his unique laughter.

It sounds kinda like a witch.

“I’m Somi. Jeon Somi. Born and raised in Korea.”

“Jinja? Your English pronunciation is really good though.” Jeonghan commented as he took a seat on her bed, which was right next to the girl.

“My father is Canadian, he spoke English to me often when I was a kid.” Somi fidget slightly at the mention of her father.

Both boys noticed and quickly changed the topic.

“You know you should really take care of your hair. You have some split ends already.” Jeonghan commented.

Somi just nod her head as the boy continue to ramble on about how important it is to maintain her hair and all.

“Ta-da! You’re done!” Joshua exclaimed. Somi ran her fingers through her hair and found that it was completely dry, she looked at the end of her hair and found that it was slightly curled inwards and she vaguely remember Joshua using a brush while drying her hair.

“Thank you. I really appreciate it.” She let out her second genuine smile of the day. Both boys froze for a few seconds while looking at the younger girl.

Joshua blinked and quickly regain his composure, “You should smile more. Smiling suits you.”

Jeonghan nod in agreement.

Somi blushed at the unexpected compliment from the two guys, not just any guys, hot guys. “Thanks, I guess?”

“Wait, how come your school allow students to dye their hair?” Somi pointed at Jeonghan’s lilac hair and the boy unconsciously touch it.

Both boys exchange looks at the unexpected question.

“That’s because we’ve graduated from high school.” Joshua said calmly.

“WHAT? B-but you two look so young?”

“We’ve just graduated last year, and we went to the same high school, which makes you our hoobae (Junior). Let’s go downstairs hoobae.”  Before Somi could even utter another word, both boys whisk her downstairs, where the others are.

“I can’t believe that you guys have been here for almost five hours yet you have not introduce yourselves.” Jackson commented as all of them settle in the living room. Somi still can’t believe that they living room that always looked big and empty now look cramp.

Most of the boys have settled down on the floor, and Somi planned to do the same, but as she was going to settle down someone jerk her left arm up, making her stand and plopped down on the sofa not-so-gently.

She turned and glared at the cocky guy who did it, but all she got back was a challenging gaze.

“Cheol, that’s not how you treat a girl. No wonder you are still single.” Jeonghan mumbled the last part, but it was still clear enough for some of the people around to hear. Snickers can be heard from the boy as the victim’s ear turn red.

“Y-Yah! That has nothing to do with my love life!”

“More like you non-existence love life.” the shortest among the bunch said. (A/N I know that he’s sensitive about his height IRL but this is just to describe him for now.)

“Just ignore them, fights are a common appearance in our brotherhood. I’m Mingyu, it’s a pleasure to be able to meet a lady as divine as you.” He held onto Somi’s right hand and placed a kiss on it, making the girl squirm with discomfort.

A loud smack sound was soon heard and Mingyu held his head in pain, he glared at the older boy next to him. “Hyung!”

“You’re ually harassing her. I’m Wonwoo.” The boy wearing a harry potter glasses turned his attention to Somi for a millisecond as he said his name before looking away.

He seems so… what’s the word? Emo, yes. Emo.

“I’m Hoshi! But my real name is Kwon Soonyoung. You can call me by either name.” He smile, making his eyes disappear and pointed slightly upwards.

His eye-

“My eyes look at 10:10 right?”

Somi widen her eyes, is he reading my mind?

“If you’re wondering if I’m a psychic the answer is sadly no. Almost everyone who met me told me that. Oh and I’m a third year, we all go to the same school.”

“I’m Woozi, real name Lee Jihoon. Third year.”

“Third year Moon Junhui. Just call me Jun, I’m from China like Myungho here.” he pat the innocently looking boy next to him.

“H-hi. I’m Seo Myungho, or The8. I’m a third year student too.” No wonder he had an accent.

“My name is Lee Seokmin. My favourite food is Deonjang Jiggae. My mother is Yonghee Kim. My father is Lee Jaesuk. The end. I like meat!” The horse looking boy from before attempted to speak in English.

“You English very bad.” Mingyu replied.

“You English very well?”

“I English very well. More than you.”

“Both of your English are bad.” Hansol said as he flipped through the channel on the television, like he own the place.

“Cheol, your turn to introduce yourself.”

“S.coups. Choi Seungcheol.” Somi’s brain started it’s gear as she heard the familiar name.

“Choi Seungcheol?”

“Yes. The kingka of our school. The most-”

“The dumb sunbae who got held back a year.” She unconsciously said.

“Pft” and soon everyone burst out laughing except for the red ear Seungcheol who got embarrassed and the clueless Somi who did not know that she said that out loud.

She nudge Hansol next to her and whispered, “What’s so funny?”

“You just said your thoughts out loud genius!” And he threw his head back, still laughing uncontrollably.

Somi turned to look at Seungcheol who had narrowed his eyes dangerously at Somi. Somi gulped and whispered a small sorry. But the boy was still glaring.  

Seems like they’re gonna have a great time together eh?

27/5/17