http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ApX0I357csg

Infinite – Amazing

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“Come on noona, hyungs are here.” Ricky said tugging at Haejung’s blazer sleeve. “Okay, let’s go.” Haejung closed her locker and was dragged by Ricky towards the school double doors.

When they reached the front doors, they saw twelve bodies ready to do a search party.

“Haejung/Noona!” All twelve bodies ran towards Haejung, who blinked at them. “Is something wrong?” She asked. “You were taking too long, Jungie.” Sungyeol pouted. “Er…was I?” Haejung scratched her head. The boys nodded.

“But now that you’re here, let’s go~” Woohyun wrapped an arm around her shoulders and walked out of the school building.

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“But I don’t like this shirt though. It’s ugly and the color doesn’t match my skin.” Sungyeol complained. “It’s not that ugly and plus it’s perfectly fine with your skin color.” Sunggyu snapped. “No it’s not.” “Yes it is.”

Sunggyu and Sungyeol kept arguing whereas everyone else was spread around the shop.

“Oh! Hoya oppa, don’t you like this? I think you’ll match it and plus, it’s purple. Your favorite color~” Haejung sang, waving the purple tee in the air. Hoya chuckled and pushed her forehead. “Aigoo, why are you searching for me when you should be searching for yourself?”

Haejung shrugged, “Because you, oppa, are more important than me at the moment. Um, how about this one?” She held up a gray and purple striped long sleeve.

Hoya softly gazed at Haejung. *You’re always caring for others than yourself.*

“Babo.” He blurted. Haejung looked at him and blinked. “Oppa, did you just call me a ‘babo’?” Hoya innocently shrugged with a coy smile. “Oh ho, Hoya oppa, you meanie since you called me a ‘babo’, I’m not helping you shop anymore. Shop on your own, oppa.” Haejung quickly shoved the shirts back on the rack and stormed off. Hoya quickly followed.

“Haejung-ah, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to call you a ‘babo’. It just slipped out. Forgive oppa, oh?” Hoya pleaded beside her, rubbing his hands together. “Nope, oppa, you’re mean. I think I’d rather have greasy oppas than a mean one.” Haejung stuck her tongue and quickly scrambled to where Woohyun and Chunji was, but was back hugged and lifted off the ground by Hoya before she could reach them.

“Ha! Got cha! Now you can’t go to your greasy oppas. You have to stay with this mean oppa.” Hoya breathed next to Haejung’s ear. She squirmed and giggled, “Oppa that tickles.” “Where? Here?” Hoya tickled Haejung’s side. “Hoya oppa!” Haejung squealed.

Hoya stopped and let Haejung go. She quickly scrambled away from Hoya, who chuckled knowing he faked her madness.

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“Wow. L oppa, have you ever thought of being a model or something?” Haejung asked. L arched a brow, “No, why do you ask?” “Because you look like one. Oppa, if I didn’t know you, I would have thought you were an idol or something.” “Yah, Haejung-ah, L isn’t that good looking I’m better than him.” Chunji chimed.

Woohyun snorted in disbelief. “You aren’t anything compared to me. I’m perfect. I have the face, voice, and body.”

Haejung laughed. “Woohyun oppa, CAP oppa also has the body, face, and voice. Oh! Hoya oppa and Dong