The long awaited comeback performance became a three weeks countdown.The week before was full,divided between practice with Block B and spending as much time possible with Andre.Fortunately,all of them really clicked and ,as much as they could with their schedule,the boys played tour guide for us around town.

        I even talked with Chris,expecting a weird 'how are you?' conversation.He exceeded my expectations like always.

        Andre passed me his phone and after some girly squealing,Chris made an entrance.All the way to the depths of my brain I might add.Forgot to mention the lad could easily work as a police sirene.

       'Hey B.B!How dare you bring ma' nigga there and freaking miss me!And what's with the Yakuza thing he was talking 'bout?YBet you got in some weird stuff like always.' A stupid smile streched on my whole face as soon as I heard him call me 'B.B',the nickname from way back when we were little and Chris would come at Alex's. Whenever me and Chris had a third graders fight,we would throw some nasty stuff at each other.Even then we had a mouth and a bit of a temper.One day,Alex got mad at us and had forbidden any words of that kind,so we had to be creative.That's how I became B.B,a name whose meanings varied,depending on the time of the day.If Alex was around it was Blue Berry or Big Baby and in his absence it meant Big ,who in years evolved to Bad .

        'Hello to you too my little petunia!Don't worry Andre shipped himself here uninvited so you can openly at him.' I assured and as for the little petunia thing,that was my 'little piece of crap' cover.What?I was ten and old habits die hard!

        'Details.What bothers me the most is I lately became interested in some cultural exchange and hadn't tried Asia so far.Now it's a must do!' For public understanding I will translate what he said.My dear petunia is bothered by the fact he realised he never banged an asian women.The end.Or for him the beginning .

         'Do not even think of coming now because you'll end up homeless.'I said in a flat tone,determined not to bring a hormone crazed alpha male straight in the lambs yard.Really don't have the nerve to to deal with a mass masacre these days.

         'Whyyyy?.I know you gealous B.B but you can't keep me just for yourself anymore.' His voice sounded almost sad. 

         'And you didn't get your quality time with half of the New York female population.'I scoffed.

         'Of course not!'He defended.'I traveled some in Europe too!'He proudly continued and Andre laughed.'You don't even love me anymore is it?' I heard a sob at the other end and sighed.'You don't even want me near you!'Here came the accusation.This guil trip isn't fair,even if faked.

          'I said I won't take you in now...' I mumbled but he caught it.

          'Yes!'I could basically hear him fist pumping the air in excitement.'This is B.B I always loved!' He made some noises I assumed meant he was hugging his phone,and I felt a slight pang in the heart.Yup.I missed him.Petunia!

         'This doesn't mean you can appear at my door after ten days!'I clarified,knowing he could be looking in for a flight right as we speak.He could move really fast if he wanted.'I'll call you.I promise.Now I gotta go.Yup.Nope.No.No allowed and you don't bring anyone else!Love you too.' I finished and handed the phone to Andre,who was wiping an imaginary tear from all the laughing.

          So Chris,mine and Alex's childhood friend is a more tier,erted,gigolo like version of P.O,but funny in that innocent clingy way.Wonder if his ways are contagious...If he ever contaminates P.O I would smash his head through some walls.Poor maknae,already noticed some attempts to follow his hyungs behaviour and shave my head,paint me white and call me Humpty D. before I would let that happen.

          Me and Andre were packing his things because his flight was scheduled in three hours.I was looking for a snack and jabbed my foot in the table.

          'What four eyed,monkey,gorilla, faced idiotic retard with a head full of skitles put this thing here?!' I yelled holding my hurt foot.

          'Uhm...You?' Andre pointed out as he came out of the bedroom.

          'No !' I barked,rubbing the sore spot a bit more.

          'You have a potty mouth.'I shrugged and he continued.'Wanna make a bet?'

For now!