A short guy is sitting, waiting for the bus to come, is in deep thoughts. "How could I possibly prove my worth to her...
Not all people with this kind of face is limpy... I can kick- as well, if she just give me a chance."

Suddenly, a tall guy approached him and smiled. Sungmin looked up and being sure that he doesn't know this man, he didn't waste
a second looking at the guy again.

"Hi! I hate to say this but, can I get your number?" the guy asked gently, afraid of rejection.

Hearing this words...from a guy actually made him snap out of his deep thought. A guy. why does a guy always have to ask him
out, why, out of 2 genders does it have to be the same as his? Why!?!

"I'm not interested." Sungmin simply said and looked away. Obviously displeased about what is currently happening.

Being dumped by a girl he had a crush on, saying 'he's too pretty and it will make her feel insecure.' And now is actually
being asked by a guy for his number is actually making his day worst.

"Sorry, Miss, if you just give me a chance, I'm a good guy...and I really think you're pretty."

That's it! Sungmin has had his share of temper and his going to blow it off.
He stood up, stomping his feet a bit trying to make himself more manly. "Miss?" he said pointing to himself.

"Do I actually look like a Miss to you?" he said making his eyes smaller and fiercer.

The guy stretched up and looked at Sungmin's small figure and chuckled unbelievably. Sungmin looked at the guy from head to foot
obviously being insulted by the way he is chuckling at his small figure and probably pretty face.

"How could you be a guy?!" the tall guy said to him. Sungmin was really pissed off, he smirked a bit and opened his eyes a bit
bigger and perhaps fiercer.

"Never mind, never mind." the guy said waving his 2 hands as a sign of surrender. "but then don't you think you're too pretty
for a guy? what? Surgery? Want to be a member of Girls Generation?"

Sungmin looked to the side with a very sarcastic smile. He just looked at the guy who is insulting his face. This guy
is looking for some bodyache.

"I just said a while ago. Not all people with this kind of face is limpy."

"Really? then what are you going to do? Put make up on me?" the tall guy said as Sungmin pulled his pants a bit and step back,
turned around and gave a face smacking high kick on the tall guy leaving him on the floor. Sungmin flipped and blew his hair
back in place.

The guy found himself on the floor 5 seconds after and asked himself... "What happened?" and suddenly the pain emerges his
face as he looked up on the small guy.

Sungmin climbed the bus and sat on the back seat of the bus.

"Who would like a face like this? Its not like I'm a girl who always wants to be cute." he said in his mind.

This is Lee Sungmin,  3 time wu-shu champion with nanchucks and stick as his main weapon. He, sadly, is often mistaken as
a girl because of his foxy eyes and thin lips, getting dumped by most of the girls that he wanted to date is what makes him
hate his face. Even more,he doesn't like that thought that he is actually being approached by manly guys and would want to
date him and ends up insulting his pretty face on the spot when they found out that he is actually a guy.

He stood up as he was about to alight at the next stop when a couple who was standing suddenly got out of balance. The tall,
thin guy held his girlfriend but suddenly cannot find a pole to hold on to. Sungmin, held the guy's right arm to help him find
his balance. The guy looked at him straight to the eyes and he unexpectedly did the same. A 3-5 second eye contact made both
of them felt like they are the only people in the bus.

What kind of look is that? Empty. Sungmin said in his mind. He heard the bus door opened so he turned his back to the couple
and went down the bus.

What kind of look is that? Lonely. Kyuhyun said in his mind as he look out of the window following the sight of the now walking
Lee Sungmin.

"Oppa, there's a vacant chair." Seohyun said as she pointed the empty chair. Kyuhyun smiled and helped her sat down, he secretly
crossed his eyebrows and looked at the arm where Sungmin touched him. Cold. Too cold it sends me shivers.

Sungmin stopped on the road to actually stare at his hand, the one that he used to hold the thin guy's arm. He was in deep thought
as he slowly closed his fingers to his palm. "I just had a long walk and rather an upsetting day today... that's why my heart is
beating fast." he shook his head and continue to walk home.