I examine the different balls of yarn.  I grab a soft feeling, pink-grey and show the others who are playfully tossing different colors at each other.  As I’m asking them, “Do you think Himchan oppa would like this one?” my cell rings.  The scarf color decision would have to wait.

“Oppa?” I answer my phone.  To the two others, I mouth Jongup’s name in response to their inquisitive looks.  “I’m with Daehyun and Youngjae oppa- we’re shopping.”

He seems upset. “Junhong is mad that you went without him.  Yongguk hyung told us that you weren’t with APink, why did you leave with them and not wait for us?”

“How did Yongguk know I wasn’t with APink?” I asked, confused.  YoungJae and Daehyun are watching me, wondering what is going on.

“He called Chorong-ssi because you weren’t picking up your cell phone.  Where have you been?”

“I was in a movie with Daehyun and Youngjae. I had my cell phone off.”  Youngjae murmurs to Daehyun that he thinks I should say his name first.

“Why didn’t you wait to go out with us?”  He asks again.  I don’t understand why he’s making such a big deal out of it.  Daehyun gently takes the phone from me.   I can hear Jongup repeat the question.

“Because she likes me better.”  Daehyun replies with a smirk. I hit him on the back gently and try to get back my phone.  Youngjae is laughing and I can’t help but smile, Youngjae’s grin has that effect on me.

I can’t hear Jongup’s response, but Daehyun says, “Oh really?” And then tosses Youngjae the phone.

Startled, Youngjae holds the phone to his ear and says, “Hey, Moon Jongup- do you think that she’s just your baby?  She is mine.”

I put my face in my hands, as he hangs up the phone and Daehyun cackles. “Aigoo.  You guys are all idiots.”  They really were, now that I had gotten to know them. I guess I was more than just a B.A.P fan “baby."