I glanced at the clock for probably the thousandth time that day, my fingers tapping fast on the countertop in the kitchen where I stood. I was gnawing off my bottom lip, my foot tapping so fast that it was going to hop off my body, and my stomach tumbling in circles that made me want to vomit.

Shouldn't he be here by now? Well, he did say there might be a lot of fans welcoming him back at the airport...No, wait. He said his hyungs. Tch. Typical Henry. Not acknowleding his importance to Super Junior.

I puffed out my cheeks, sighing as I thought about my boyfriend. Yes, the Henry Lau of Super Junior. The adorable English-speaking Canadian that stole my heart right after Super Junior's 14th & 15th members made their debut. We'd met at SM, where I was training to be in one of SM's creation.

I remember seeing the ELFs standing in front of the building, 24/7, all holding signs that boasted "ONLY 13!!!" "WHY NEED MORE?!" "WE ONLY WANT 13!"

I remember feeling sick to my stomach just looking at those signs, even though they had nothing relevant to my group. But there could only be one group that had that many members and this many fans.

Super Junior.

They'd grown so big in such a short period of time that I couldn't even fathom how the success must've done them. I'd met them all sometimes, like when we'd meet in the halls of the SM building or at other events and they'd all been extremely nice.

Then the news hit.

SM was adding two more members to the biggest group in the whole world.

And fans went wild.

Some ELFs were so welcoming with the annoucement of Henry and Zhou Mi.

But when there are lovers, there comes haters.

How anyone could call themself an ELF after hating someone in the group was beyond me. It just wasn't right to hate someone for just joining the group. Honestly, I knew none of these ELFs hadn't even seen Henry or Zhou Mi. And that's what made me even sicker.

The sudden sound of the lock unlocking made me jump and a smile to break out across my face.

I jogged out of the kitchen, running down the main hall until I hit the entryway of our apartment, my body colliding with another.

"Henry!" I cried, throwing my arms around his neck as his own went around me waist.

"Nara," He murmured, burying his face in my hair, hugging me so tight that I was literally lifted off the ground as he dropped his bags on the floor. Then one of his hands cupped my chin, coaxing my face up to his so our lips could meet for the first time in months.

God, I missed him so much. So much, at times, that I literally just crawled up in a ball in our empty apartment and sobbed. No one knew about how much it hurt when Henry left. Well, save for Henry, since he felt the same about me anyways.

His lips moved slowly over mine, making me moan lightly at the feeling I'd missed so much. His hands tightened themselves around my waist, pulling me closer to him, not that I argued at all.

Just when I felt his tongue brush against my lip, I pulled away, giggling before I hugged him again. He chuckled in my ear, picking me up and spinning me around in his arms before setting me down, his arm not leaving its spot around my waist.

"God, I missed you." Henry murmured in English, brushing my bangs out of my eyes. Since he wasn't yet fluent in Korean, the two of us only spoke English when we were alone. Or when Donghae wasn't there to translate.

I smiled, tip-toeing to kiss his lips once before I snuggled against his chest. "I know. I've really missed you, Mochi." I whispered, hugging him around his waist.

I felt him smile against my hair as he chuckled. "Next time I'm going to China, you're coming with me."

I giggled, pulling back to look at his face. "Alright, alright." I stuck my tongue out at him before sliding my hand in his, pulling him into the living room of the apartment, one of his bags in my hands.

"So how was it?" I asked him as he sat on the couch while I went into the kitchen to get him something to drink.

"Same as usual. I really want to take you to China, though. It's really beautiful," He said, smiling as I handed him a cup of coffee.

I smiled, sitting down on the coffee table in front of him. "I'll see if I'll be able to get off for that. I really want to go too."

He gave me a soft smile, looking around our apartment, one of his hands on my leg while the other held the coffee cup.

That's when I saw them.

A dark purple bruise running down the side of his face, by his ear, running along his cheek.

"Henry!" I gasped, reaching up gently to the bruise with my fingers. "What happened?"

"Dammit," Henry cursed in English, putting his cup down on the coffee table beside me before putting his head in his hands.

So he'd tried to hide this from me?

"Mochi, tell me." I whispered, putting my hand on his chin so I could turn his face to look me in the eye.

He sighed, running one of his hands through his hair before putting both of mine in his own. "...Someone...threw something at me at the airport."

I gasped, my mouth gaping at him. "What?!"

"Well not just anyone." He sighed, avoiding my eyes. "An ELF."

"B-but why would an ELF throw something at a member of Sup--?"

"An Anti-15 ELF, Nara." Henry whispered softy, looking me in the eye.

I gasped again, covering my mouth with one of my hands. Then the anger set in after the shock. I stormed to my feet, pacing the entire living room.

"How dare they?! They do not deserve to be an ELF if they're going to throw something at a member, regardless if they're in with the 10 or not. I've had it up to here with this crap!" I crossed my arms.

Henry stood, catching me in his arms, making me face him. "Nara, please."

"No! How dare SooMan for letting this even happen? I don't care if you're not in the original 13 but I'm sick and tired of SM treating you like crap because you're an added member!" I cried, looking up at his eyes.

He sighed, closing his eyes before opening them again. That's when I noticed they were filled with tears.

"N-Nara, please...I just want to forget..." Henry whispered, sitting back down on the couch, putting his head in his hands.

I listened to my fiancee cry softly, the sounds of it ebbing at my heart. I sat back down on the coffee table in front of him, putting my hands over his own.

"Mochi..." I murmured, gently pulling his face up to make him look me in the eye.

Henry sniffled a little, wiping at his eyes. "I don't even know what I've done to them!" He cried suddenly, making me jump. "I don't know why they think it made a difference when Zhou Mi and I were added! Zhou Mi hasn't been in anything besides Super Junior M but they hate me for being a violinist in 'Don't Don'? How is that even right?!"

"Henry..." I whispered, rubbing his hands.

"It wouldn't have made a difference anyways! Kibum is off doing his acting, Kangin's in the army, and Hangeng sued SM because they treated him so badly! All this 'Only 13' crap doesn't matter, because 15 isn't even our number anymore!" Henry continued, tears streaming steadily. "I...I don't know what I've done to make all these ELFs hate me so much...I mean, Eunhyuk even raps more than I do and he's new to SJM! You know I love him to death and everything but they're cutting down my parts, Nara! Just to please the Anti-fans!"

I sighed, looking up into his pained eyes. "Mochi, I'm so sorry this is happening to you." I gently ran my fingers over the bruise on his cheek, leaning forward to kiss it gently.

"N-Nara?"

"Neh?"

Henry pulled my hands to his chest, locking his eyes on mine. "Can you...Can you please just make me forget all of this? I just want to remember nothing but you now..."

I smiled softly, blushing slightly at what he was asking. "...Neh,"

A sad smile broke out across his lips before they were on mine in a passionate, soft kiss. Henry lifted me easily in his arms as he carried me down the hallway to our bedroom.

-END-

Sorry if the ending :( But I hope it was good enough ^_^

So this really expresses my feeling on the whole ANTI-15 thing ^-^ I really can't stand people that are die hard against Henry & Zhou Mi because, in all honesty, would it have mattered now because Kibum is acting, Kangin's in the arm, and Hangeng had to quit? No not really. So I strongly believe in 15 ^_^