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Next day.

Mmmm... I had a good night's sleep last night.

And no, I didn't watch anything too inappropriate.

All I saw was Jaejoong strip down to his boxers.

That's all.

Yup.

Uh huh.

I'm just gonna keep telling myself that.

BECAUSE IT'S NOT OK! I WAS ACTUALLY HYPERVENTILATING LAST NIGHT!

WHICH AS YOU CAN SEE, IS WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME NOW, TOO!

_______, chill, keep calm, stay calm...

Breathe in, breathe out.

Omg, his muscles are hot.

SHUDDUP STUPID CONSCIENCE.

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I saw Jaejoong just before sports class.

He said 'hi' to me.

“Hey” I said back.

“How'd you sleep last night? You forgot to call me to ask if I was okay” He joked around.

Oh right, I forgot. Whoops. Too busy having fun HYPERVENTILATING!

“Sorry, I forgot” I said.

“It's alright, even though I was hoping you would call” He whispered, so softly I almost couldn't hear. But I did.

AISH it's too hot today, my cheeks are suddenly burning, jeez.

“Umm, well I'd better get going and get changed” He said, and excused himself.

“K, cyas” I said.

It's alright, he went to get changed. No need to act all nervous now.

Wait. GET CHANGED?

OMG, DOES THAT MEAN STRIPPING DOWN SO THAT HIS ABS WOULD SHOW?

I mentally slapped myself

“Shuddup, shuddup, shuddup, shuddup” I muttered under my breathe.

I kept muttering that until I bumped into a wall.

AISH. MY HEAD HURTS LIKE HELL. WHY ARE THE WALLS HERE AS HARD AS CONCRETE?

Wait. I'm walking in the middle of the corridor towards the changing rooms. How could there be a WALL in the MIDDLE of the CORRIDOR???

I looked up.

OMG. A guy is staring down at me.

A very handsome guy.

No, scrub that, a VERY VERY SUPER HANDSOME GUY.

I gaped.

Then I realised.

I didn't bump my head in a concrete wall, I just smashed into his abs.

I stared at his midriff.

WOW. YOU CAN EVEN SEE HIS ABS THROUGH HIS SHIRT.

“S-s-sorry” I stuttered.

It's not every day when such a handsome guy with such nice abs is staring down at you, FOR WALKING INTO THEM.

That guy gave a smile. Such a glorious smile.

“It's alright. Does your name happen to be ______? If not, do your know where she is?” He asked.

Wait, ME? Why?

“Err, that's me” I said nervously.

“Cool. Nice to meet you, I'm Joon. Lee Joon.” He flashed me another killer smile.

“Well this was easier than I thought! Good thing she bumped into you, Joon” A guy standing behind Joon said.

WOW. I didn't even notice that dude, not to mention, the 4 guys who were standing behind Joon, who all seemed like they were here together.

“Can we go somewhere private? We need to discuss something with you” Joon asked me.

Although he is hot, I am STILL an FBI agent.

I couldn't trust him, but concentrating and reading his mind is not what I can do now, especially if his face is like, only 15cm above my face. Too awkward.

He leaned down.

“NIS” he whispered in my ear.

THE NIS! THE INTELLIGENCE SERVICE!

“OMO! ISN'T THAT LEE JOON OF MBLAQ??!” I heard some girl exclaim.

“AHH!!! MIR OPPA??”

“” Joon muttered under his breathe.

He grabbed my hand and before I could protest, he ran and pulled me along. The other 4 guys followed closely behind.

We got outside of the school.

But doesn't matter, I now trust them, seeing that they're here to help me.

I looked at all 5 of them.

They were all stunningly good looking.

MBLAQ. That's what that girl called them.

They must be the boyband Gary was talking about.