O.M.G (feat. Lil Boi) - Hyorin http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KncXdVyTU_c     ---------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     “It’s so pretty out here!” L. Joe exclaimed as he threw his hands up in the air. His eyes glistened with sparks of curiosity, happy to be out on a cool fall day.   “Pretty my ,” a voice grumbled, sniffling loudly, “It’s ugly and cold out.”   Byunghun stopped to gawk at her, blonde hair moving gently in the wind. He tugged his beanie down a bit, “Miyoung, language.”   “What?” She frowned, crossing her arms with a sullen expression, “I’m only speaking the truth. Don’t look at me like I just slapped some innocent bystander—achoo!” Her body jolted.   *But you were the one who wanted to take a walk in the first place…* L. Joe’s eyes softened at her endearing sneeze. Her cheeks were a rosy red, and were probably ice cold due to the weather outside.   Earlier on that morning, Miyoung had suggested on going for a nice stroll. She seemed in high spirits for a while until they realized how cold it really was outside. Not wanting to halt their plans just because of the weather, Byunghun eventually ended up dragging her out.   In the hustle bustle of the chilly city streets, Miyoung was not a happy camper.   “Achoo! A-A… ACHOO!” She sneezed thrice in a row. “Ugh…” She rubbed her nose with her sleeve, “See? I told you it’d be freezing.”   The male’s gaze softened in slight guilt, and in a heartbeat, Miyoung felt something warm and cuddly wrap around her neck. When her eyes flitted upwards, she saw L. Joe adjusting his scarf around her.   Her cheeks flushed even more, if that was even possible.   “B-Byunghun, no,” she tried to return it, “You’ll be cold—“   “Androids don’t get cold,” the blonde replied smoothly, sliding off his hat and ruffling his hair. He easily slipped his beanie over her ice-cold ears. “You stay warm.”   He sweetly smiled at her, showing off his pearly whites, as she gazed at him through hazy eyes. *Liar.* She thought. *Your ears are red.*   Still, her heart fluttered at the thoughtful action.   It suddenly hit her that Byunghun didn’t really fit into the commotion of the city well, with his awkwardly puffy coat and unique blonde hair. However, his enthusiasm for the foreign city made up for it. He looked radiant apart from the other pedestrians.   Miyoung felt her heart deflate for being such a grouch since this morning. Her expression unconsciously flattened.   “C’mon,” Byunghun suddenly called, perking Miyoung up, “Let’s go get some cocoa and head home.”   “H-Huh?” Miyoung snapped out of her thoughts and looked around, “Where?”   “Just hurry and follow. I may be susceptible to the cold, but you aren’t.”   She felt a brush of long fingers for a minute until her hand was engulfed with a shocking warmness, stimulating her fingertips.   Preoccupied in her own thoughts and hung over the fact that L. Joe’s hand was tightly held against hers, Miyoung failed to notice the tender smile spreading across the blonde’s very lips as he swiftly led her away.   --------------------------------   L. Joe promptly pushed the door open and bellowed out, “We’re home~”   Miyoung set the hot chocolates down and gave him a weird look, “Who on earth are you talking to?” She kicked off her shoes and pulled Byunghun’s beanie off her head, cringing at the static in her hair. “Ugh.”   “I know there’s no one home to say that to, but it’s fun, isn’t it?”  The android pulled off his shoes in high-spirits. Miyoung just shook her head and took the hot chocolates to the coffee table in the living room. *Weirdo.*   “Miyoung, I can’t undo the zipper on this again,” he called, tugging on his jacket.   After sitting down, Miyoung clapped her hands, “Come here.”   Byunghun waddled over and she pulled the zipper down for him as he shed his coat. He ruffled his