Kim Haemi’s POV

I can’t believe this. How am I still breathing?

The door opened, and there stood Moon Jongup, Choi Junhong, Yoo Youngjae and Jung Daehyun – welcoming us in double lines. Wearing tuxedos.

The quick beating of my heart blocked off what Daehyun and Youngjae were saying as they gestured us towards the dining table. Jongup was blankly throwing paper confetti around us. And Zelo was just standing there clapping his hands.

He saw me and his eyes widened, “Kim Haemi from class B?”

Ohmygod.

“You...know her?” Youngjae poked him.

“Yeah, we go to the same school,” he uttered shyly, rubbing the nape of his neck.

Ohmygod. HE NOTICES ME OHMYGOD

“Wow!” Daehyun rushed towards me and shook my hand, “it’s really nice to meet you, by the way! I’m Jung Daehyun!”

Ohmygodohmygodohmygod.

“And you can call me Youngjae. Youngjae-oppa,” said man stepped forward and pushed the other out of the way. He gave me a charming smile and shook my hand, “I hope we can get along.”

Yongguk groaned, “Hey, she’s an underage. Stay away,” he took a step in front of me, shielding me from the other members of the awesome bombastic group, B.A.P that I seemingly will be staying with from now onwards though it doesn’t make sense how I can be this lucky omg God must love me so much omg Bang Yongguk is so hot I can lose my ity just by being around them how am I supposed to hold this all in–

The doorbell rung.

“Ah, must be the hyungs. They went out to buy drinks just now,” Daehyun cheered. He nudged giant-baby Zelo to get the door. “Anyways,” he clasped his hands together and grinned, “please be seated. Dinner time!”

Haejin-eonni rushed to a