On the way t the café I received a message from a very well known person by me.

-          Hello – I said to the phone.

-          Hola my dear – I heard back. – I have heard you on a coffee trip.

-          How did you hear that? – I teased. It was more than obvious that ne of the boys called her.

-          Baekkie – she whispered like someone could hear her. – Anyway he told me where are you so wait for me. I will help you.

-          I am not sure if it will be ok – I said. I didn’t wat to get managers angry.

-          Baek said it will be ok.

-          Since when are you so close with Bacon? – I said.

-          Why are you calling him Bacon? – she asked.

-          Isn’t it what fans call him?

-          Yeah but you are not their fan? Or are you? Wait a minute? Are you liking them?

-          I work with them I need to keep updated – I responded quickly.

-          Yeah right. Anyway, if you turn in second street of the studio theres a sturbacks. I will meet you there in fifteen. I am already on the way.

-          But.. – I tried to protest but she hung up.

I sighed to myself and followed leads pointed by my friend. It wasn’t long till I got into the coffee show as described. They it hit me. I had no clue what I supposed to buy. I looked at the menu and scanned it at least five times before pulling out my mobile. I tried Suho and there was no answer. They practising to it was obvious he wouldn’t answer. Then I tried Luhan and there also was no answer. I sighed. My last try was Kris. I didn’t expect much when I tried it n but to my surprise he picked up after the second try.

-          Whats up shorty? – he said to me and it got me a bit shocked. – You there?

-          Yeah ? – I asked more as  a question – uhmm Kris I don’t knw what to buy.

-          No wonder. Sorry I cannot send anyone now we are in the middle of practice – he was weirdly gentle to me today – but give me five, I will text you.

-          Thanks Kris.

He hung up. I sat down. I was confused. Firstly I was facepalming myself how could I not write down what I need to buy? And why Kris was so so… nice to me?

-          Earth to my best friend – I felt someone poking my side.

-          Ahh hey – I responded.

-          So what are you getting – she asked.

-          Not sure Kris will text me.

-          Ahh – was her reaction.

As promised Kris sent me a list within five minutes. It seemed like there wasn’t anything unusual. A lot of mocha’s and latte’s.  After we ordered getting dirty looks from the counter guy we packed all coffee’s and headed towards the door. Both of us holding packed boxes in both hands and struggle while walking were thinking of a way to escape fangirls.  We figured out there have to be a back door. We went around, trying to hide from the crowd.  We managed to go unnoticed and stood by big metal door. I have put my coffee down and grabbed my phone. I called kris first in a hope he will pick up. He didn’t let me down yet again.

-          Where are you? I sent D.O downstairs but he said he didn’t see you – he mumbled to the phone.

-          We at the back door.

-          Ok wait.

He put phone down on me. It was around three minutes when door opened and I looked at sweaty face of D.O. He looked like he just run a race but smile was still shining brightly.

-          Hey – he said with weird accent pretending to be English. It was cute.

We followed him to practice room.

-          Hi Min-ah  - Baekhyun seemed rather happy.

-           You are never happy to see me like that – Chanyeol protested making everyone laugh.

Luhan run towards me with Xiumin grabbing the coffee.

-          You should call me, I would help – he said.

-          I did – I replied.

-          Really? Sorry  we practiced.

-          Its ok  - I gave him a warm smile.

Kris sat in the corner drinking water. He looked worse than D.O I was gone only or like thirty minutes and they managed to get themselves in that sweaty state. But then their choreography was always high quality.

The problem I had with this tall angel look alike was he was nice one minute then he didn’t even bother to look at me. It was frustrating. I couldn’t read him at all.

My best friend followed Baek to the managers and I followed. We dropped the coffee and made our way back to the room.

-          I was wondering who Kris was calling – eyeliner boy said out of knowwhere.

-          What do you mean/ - I asked.

-          He never really stops the practice but he answered a phone before. Twice.

It made me realize it was me.

-          I realized its you when he sent D.O down. But he didn’t say anything. But then nobosy ever try to .

I had no clue what I supposed to do with this information so I shrugged it off. I was surprise my friend didn’t comment. What more I was surprised not even one of the stuff asked who is she.

We walked back to practice room and sat in the corner quietly. I could see how Minnie was staring at Baekhun the entire time.  Me however was confused between all of them. Luhan, boy who could melt me with one look, Suho who was the most gentle person in the world, lay and Xiumin who treated me as friend from the beginning. And then my eyes went on the tall blond figure. He was concentrating on dancing. I knew he wasn’t the best at it and I could tell he was trying his hardest. He looked at me for a second catching me staring and then turned his head like it didn’t mean anything. Why I was even thinking about him? Why he was occupying my thoughts? Was that because I couldn’t read him or because he was so annoying?

I sighed and watch how they training. After about forty five minutes I had to go to restroom. I left as quietly as I could trying not to disturb the dance. I wasn’t sure what song that was anymore and I could hear was  counting.

I just walked in when I heard familiar voices not far. It seemed like it wasn’t just me dying there.

-          Remind me why do I need to go with you? – someone sighed.

-          Because I asked you to hyung. By the way you know you have competition do you – on of the giggled.

-          I know…. Its not like we can have anything rom it anyway – melodic voice sounded.

-          Yeah but what are you planning to do?

-          I am not sure. I am worried after this summer someone will have broken heart.

I listen quietly to the talk. It affected me. I knew these two voices. And I think who was that conversation directed towards.