Secret Love - Goo Hara (KARA) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZrEdQW0jlN8     ---------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     Miyoung’s eyes were shut tight as her head lolled over to one side uncontrollably.   Although she was peacefully resting in dreamland, she could still feel the ache of her neck. The constant movement of her head had made it sore. Her eyebrows furrowed uncomfortably as she struggled to rest it on the back of the couch.   In a slow, fluid motion, Miyoung suddenly found her head being guided to rest on something broad and warm.   *Oppa’s shoulder.* She inadvertently thought. *It’s Yonghwa oppa’s shoulder.*   Calmly and still half-asleep, Miyoung nuzzled closer to the shoulder. She was warm and reminded of the brothers that she had missed so much. A graceful hand pushed her long locks of hair back over her neck.   *Jonghyun oppa…* Miyoung sleepily smiled. *I missed you two…*   Suddenly, an alarm went off in Miyoung’s head. *Your brothers aren’t here anymore! You moved, remember?*   Her eyes slowly pried open. Sunlight poured through the windows, making Miyoung squint. Her eyesight was fuzzy and not very focused.   *If any of the oppas aren’t here…* The gears inside her head started to turn. *…Then whose shoulder am I sleeping on?*   “Glasses… My glasses…” She mumbled incoherently. The figure blinked twice and silently looked around.   Amidst her unclear eyesight, she noticed her glasses in someone’s hand and quickly put them on, “Oh, thank you—“   Miyoung raised her head to see a boy peering down at her in curiosity. His bright blonde hair made her freeze.   The film in her head started to roll…   It was the android.   Eyes wide, Miyoung let out a surprised yelp and fell back.   Instantly shocked, the android opened his mouth to speak, but Miyoung quickly shoved a finger in front of his lips, “STOP!”   The android blinked thrice in a row, baffled.   “Don’t talk! Don’t even make a sound!”   Obediently, as if she had cast a spell on him, the boy clamped his mouth shut and leaned back into the sofa.   Miyoung rubbed the bump on her head that was starting to form. Her mind was in a flurry since the android was now conscious.   Timidly, she peered up to see him sitting as straight as possible without letting out a peep.   Miyoung adjusted her glasses to see that her thoughts were proven. He was amazingly cute.   It took her a few seconds to understand that she was being shamelessly stared at. The boy’s chocolate eyes could’ve bore holes into her, for all she knew.   Miyoung leaned in to scrutinize him when her cell phone went off. The boy’s eyes flickered towards the phone for a split second before resting his gaze on her again.   “Loving you~ you~ nan otteokhae, what should I do?”   Extremely embarrassed at the sudden song, she was about to scramble to the phone when she noticed an outstretched hand. The android had already gotten it for her.   Cheeks reddening, Miyoung cleared once before calling out a gruff ‘thanks’ and taking the call.   “Hello?” She said, sounding exhausted.   “Hey, Mimi!” Yonghwa’s good-natured tone of voice rang over the line, “You sound tired. Did I wake you up?”   “Not exactly…” She glanced warily at the android for a second before quickly looking away.   “Good. Well, I just wanted to ask if you needed any help with moving around any heavy stuff and organizing the house. I’ll probably swing by later—“   “NO!” Miyoung blurted, scrambling up to her feet, “I-I mean… It’s alright. The… neighbours are helping me.”   It was silent on the other line until Yonghwa chuckled, “They are? How kind of them. Be sure to treat them to a meal once, as long as they’re girls!”   Miyoung rolled her eyes, “Yes, yes.” *Better not tell him about the blondie, or else he’ll freak.*   “Have fun, and call me if you need anything.” Yonghwa mused.   *But you just moved into a new house, too. Jonghyun oppa as well.* Ignoring that last bit, Miyoung hurriedly ended the call and snapped her phone shut, turning around to face the boy.   “So who are you, anyway?” Miyoung tilted her head in bewilderment. “You’re part of the evader population, right? You’re not supposed to be here. This is healer territory.”   The blonde blinked at her, still not speaking.   “You were sprawled across the stairs yesterday. Do you know how you got there in the first place?”   He shook his head.   “O…kay…” Miyoung pressed her lips together in a thin line, “There are tons of humans here that don’t know of the war between the evaders and chasers. You could’ve been killed if it weren’t for me.”   The blonde tilted his head to one side, as if amused by her words.   “…Hey,” her eyebrows creased as she approached him with wide eyes, “Why aren’t