"HEY! GATHER UP!"    "I'll test all of you if one of you are great in your sight. Each one of you will pick randomly at the box"   All of them picked in the box. The others groaned the others were satisfied.    "Okay! The one pick guns here! And archery is at the right"   "Taem will be at the gun and jaemin will be the archery"    "Really? Me again?" You point your self.   "yes! My eyes sight is kinda blurry now"      You and taem go to the table to get your weapons. Taemin whispered at you.   "He's Oooooooolllllldddddddd!~~~~" the two of you laugh and high five.    The two of you go to your position and get ready.    "Songsaengnim who first?" Taemin ask sarcastically.    "Gun!"    Taemin put his plugs and shades on. He point the gun to the target in one hand. His fangirl cheered for him. While Naeun is just smiling at her Boyfriend.   "Taemin-oppa!!!!!~~~" the girls shout.   He pull the trigger and he shoot 9, He smiled in victory. But his a little worried about Jaemin. Jaemin don't like a sound of a shoot of a gun. He look at Jaemin and saw her closed eyes.   "Good Taem! Now! Your turn Jaemin!"    Jaemin point her bow and arrow to the target. You pull the arrow and close your eyes and take a deep breath. You let go of the arrow. It darted into 10.    "LEE JAEMIN!!! LEE JAEMIN!" your fanboys cheered for you. You glared at them they became quiet.   Kris, Kai, Taeyeon, Chanyeol, Luhan and Sehun randomly picked archery. While Naeun, Baekhyun, Lay, Minho, and Kyungsoo randomly picked gun.     After your P.E class, you start arranging your bag. The gang go out first, you and Sehun were left. Sehun was back facing you, When you saw tricking blood at sehun's finger. His hand were on his back.    You go to him with your bag and grabbed his wrist softly that make him shocked. You dragged him to the bench outside and sit.    You let out a bottle of water and your white handkerchief. You wip the blood off on to his hand carefully and you saw the cut on his hand.    You open the bottle and you pour a little water on his finger. His hand moved a little because of the sudden pain, luckly it's not alcohol.    "Your finger?" You ask looking at him.   "Ugh...... Got scratched by the string"    While you were aiding him, he keep looking at you. His thoughts was full of question.      'Why is she doing this?'   'why are you tottaly affecting me?'    'Why do i feel strange when your with another guy?'   'Why don't feel this to other gir