Next morning

Kevin tried to rub his eyes only to realise that he was trapped by a pair of muscular arms. He started wriggling to get away from that grip just to remember that it was Kiseop. How could he have forgotten? Pabo him!! It must have been the medicine.

He turned around to face Kiseop, admiring his perfect features. "You know, seoppie ~ I wish you were mine."  Of course, he hadn't said that out loud, he wouldn't dare. It was all in his mind.

Then he saw Kiseop's eyelids twitch and immediately pretended to sleep.

"Hey sweetie ~" Kiseop whispered into Kevin's ears. "Get up! It's time to get up and prepare for today's schedule! But if you are not feeling well, maybe I can tell manager hyung that you need the day off?"

"Ani" Kevin mumbles, "I think I'm ok. I don't want to disappoint the fans." Kevin opens his eyes and was greeted by Kiseop's sweet, but concerned smile.

"Oh alright ~ then! Then quick get up!!" Kiseop gave him a small peck on his forehead and patted his signaling for Kevin to move.

It was cheap thrills like these that made Kevin certain that he wants to keep his feelings a secret. Things would change if Kiseop knew.