"I'm so sorry," someone with a pleasantly deep voice said, sounding anything but sorry. Wait, what? Pleasantly deep voice? What am I thinking? Oh, blasphemy! Here goes my dramatic head.

I lifted my head, only to meet the warmest deep brown eyes I've ever seen. You know how wet mud looks like? The colour of his eyes was exactly like that. Great, just great. I just compared a guy's eyes to muddy soil. However, his eyes were not the ones that caught my attention. It was that smile on his face. Wretched, wickedly arrogant, wanna-be prince cocky smirk. please, you ain't that hot. Who was I kidding? He was like the epitome of the typical prince- nah, he was more boho-chic type with his red hair, checked shirt, snuggly jeans, sweater and boots. Well, I see the hipster fashion stuck in Korea.

"Nice to see someone atleast has decency to sound sincere," I remarked, bluntly like I would have usually sounded while snapping to some random guy.

He opened his mouth to reply but didn't have a chance to let a word out of his voice chords for I was pulled back abruptly by none other than stupidly idiotic pretty kid aka Park Jinyoung Not The Singer But Just Another Teenager aka mothering Jr.

"What the heck?" I yelled, stumbling backwards due to the force he pulled me with. Never the less, he paid no attention to me. Instead he went straight up to Hipster Guy and got into his face and for probably the first time in my life have I seen someone with a baby face seem so dangerous. In other situations it would have been funny, but here it was just fascinating.

"Don't you ing dare go close to her, B.I,"Jr. spoke in a low voice, dangerously serious. "Come as close to 10 feet to her, I will personally harm you in ways that haven't been invented."

The guy, apparently named B.I -what kind of a name is that?- replied, his smirk still intact. It didn't help he was as tall as Jr. because his eyes themselves took on an expressive daring glint. "Ooh, I'm so scared, I shall pee myself," he retorted, causing Jr. to grab the guy by the collar. 

"I mean it, you mothering TeamB ,"Jr. growled. Why do guys think it's seriously cool to grab each other's collars and growl their throats off? Okay, sure it looked good on some guys -*cough cough* Robert Downey Jr. anyone?- but not on babyfaced kids. I rolled my eyes when B.I pushed Jr. away and smoothed down his perfectly uncreased shirt.

"Oh for God's sake, stop arguing like a bunch of sissies," I scoffed, rolling my eyes and pushed past both of them. I was going to go look for Jaekyung and we were getting out of here. A migraine was starting to develop and I seriously couldn't wait to hit the sack and sleep like a baby.

Unknowingly wandering off the perimeter of the shop -Hey! Don't judge me! I've never been here so how was I supposed to know the surface?- I made my way to the back and for the first time since arriving in Korea, I was so close to barfing. Jaekyung and some random guy were busy face like they weren't out in public!

Okay, don't get me wrong. I have no problem with PDA, it's just the way they were making out. It honestly felt like I was watching two stars getting it on. For the sake of storytelling and innocent children, I shall not describe what I saw. And it's not like I was innocent anyways; I've seen my fair share of in my life, but before you judge me, lemme just tell you that it wasn't my fault. Those two could make a child unpure just by their actions! But there was no way I could pass this opportunity to mess with Jaekyung. *insert evil laughter*

"You close your eyes as I improve between your legs, We work our way from kitchen stoves and tables," I sang, mimicking the perfectly way Jeremih sang that song.

Jaekyung and the guy pulled back, and no, they had no trace of shame on their faces. Excuse me, but I actually checked the guy out. Subtly, because I didn't want to lose my hair before my time you know. He was atleast six foot tall, if not more. He looked like the type to be a swag gangster even while wearing a business suit. You know what I mean? It's like Usher really. I know it's a really bad description, but you know those guys who sound and look like they are from the hood and then, BAM! They are still classy? Forget it if you don't  understand.

I cleared my throat and shifted my gaze to Jaekyung who looked flushed with her now swollen lips and messy hair. I wiggled my eyebrows like a ert at Jaekyung and had to stiffle a laugh when she blushed like a mad woman but held onto the guy's arm, before regaining her composure. She cleared and began the introductions.

"Jen, this is Minho,"she grinned up at the guy who grinned back equally studpidly. "My fiance. Minho, this is my Little , Jenie."

The guy named Minho, also known as Jaekyung's fiance, turned to me and smiled, "So you're the girl Jaekyung couldn't stop talking about? Nice to meet you."

I smiled back, trying really hard to be friendly at this point. I was tired, hungry, sleepy and people were starting to take a toll on me. You may think i'm bipolar, but really. What do you expect from a 21 hour flight? "Nice to meet you too. Now, Jaekyung can we go? Jr. and this guy are starting to piss me off and I'm thinking of going ninja on their asses."

At the mention of Jr., Minho's face changed. I mean, it was slight, barely noticeable, but I saw it. It was a shadow of seriousness and for once I was not scared to think that this guy may even be dangerous.

"I'm so sorry babe," he said, turning to Jaekyung who had a bewildered expression and I had to force myself not to gag at the nickname. "I guess, B.I can't keep his hands to himself. He calls for trouble everywhere we go."

Jaekyung for a moment sounded sad and I simply stood there watching that sort of romantic movie. "But it's been a week since we saw each other and I'm going crazy!" Heck, Romeo and Juliet were never my type really.

Minho must have had the Jaekyung spell put over him a long time back, because he leaned down and started each others' face once again. Oh God!

"I'm sorry, but could you hump the out of each other some other day?!" I yelled, exasperated that they were back to being little puppies each other.

They pulled back, thankfully. "Jaekyung, I like her. I see the sassyness is in the blood," Minho teased, slinging his arm over Jaekyung as he began to walk forward towards the parking lot where B.I and Jr. stood, far apart from each other like they were kids who had just fought World War 3 and they were on either sides of the fight. Ugh, how childish could they get?

I watched as Minho and Jaekyung walked to B.I and Jr.'s scowl deepened. I lingered back, wondering what the situation could be with those two. Little did I know, their past could actually make me rethink my own friendships.

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