Hey guys!! Sorry, I've lost my PlotLine that I made for this story, so now I'm doing everything from memory! ^^ SORRY!! Anyway, IF YOU LOVE SOOKEY CHECK OUT MY OTHER STORY "A BIT TOO MANY." IT'S A 'COMPETITION' TYPE STORY AND SOOKEY IS LOSING TO KEYCOLE SO CAST YOUR VOTES FOR SOOKEY!! 'Nuff said.

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Key's POV

I woke up grudgingly to a bright Saturday morning. Sunlight filled the room and I flinched at the brightness. Time to start a new day!

I got up and walked to the bathroom that connected my room and the guest room. I heard a snoring from the guest room and cautiously walked in, making every step as quiet as possible. I looked at the bed and saw a sleeping Sooyoung.

Sooyoung?! Since when did she get the guest room?! I thought she was only staying for the evening yesterday!

That pretty much ruined my day so I trudged back into the bathroom and shut BOTH doors (I wouldn't want anything...um.....strange happening) and locked them. I grabbed my blue and white tooth brush and brushed the plaque off of my teeth and washed my face. I thought about shaving, but then checked my face in the mirror and noticed that I don't have any facial hair. I groaned since I wanted to appear more masculine but then forgot about it. I walked back out and looked at the closet.

The collection of clothes caused quite a dilemma as I chose what to wear. I eventually decided on khaki shorts that hung pretty loosely and a red shirt with an Elmo face. Normally, I'd pick more to wear, but it was lazy Saturday and Sooyoung ruined my mood.

I left the room and went down the stairs to make breakfast. Most of the time, I made breakfast, Tiffany Noona went to training, I ate lunch at home alone, and Noona brought dinner home. It worked, it was simple, and we didn't complain.

However, with Sooyoung in the house, I was going to have to cook more, look after her (she's 16! She doesn't need help!), and practically change everything. For the moment, I pushed the thought away and focused only on cooking.

I made French Toast, fresh squeezed orange juice, sunny-side-up eggs, and powdered sugar to top the French Toast. Saturday's are the days for American breakfast, and the other days I cook Korean food.

I heard feet on the stairs, and turned around to say good morning to Noona. However, my eyes saw Sooyoung.

"What's for breakfast?" She asked.

"Food." I said.

"No seriously."

"French toast, eggs, orange juice."

She settled down at the table to eat and I joined her. The meal was quiet without Tiffany, and we were happy this way. The only time we spoke was the occasional "Pass the sugar" and "Where's the ice?"

"Where's Tiffany?" Sooyoung questioned after the long silence.

"She's supposed to be here." I replied.

"What's that?" She pointed to the fridge.

"Gosh, you ask so many questions" I said as I looked at the fridge.

My eyes caught a pale orange sticky-note that said

Went to training early! Have fun with Sooyoung!

With Love,

Tiffany :)

"Ugh!" I groaned.

"Excuse me?!" She retorted.

"Okay, let's make this simple. I do my stuff, you do your stuff, and we don't say a word to each other."

"Deal."

Thank goodness!

"But, uh, what was that wet thing on my neck last night?" She asked innocently.

Right. Last night. I gulped.

"Uhh...Tell you at dinner!"

She nodded but looked at me suspicously.

"Oh, and I have a lunch date." I said.

"With who? How am I supposed to stay here alone?" She said bitingly.

"Your 16 for Pete's sake! You can take care of yourself." I fired back.

"Fine!"

"Fine!!"

After a few seconds of silence we laughed.

"It was just like in movies." I chuckled.

"I know, right? Whoa, major moodswing there." She said.

After that, we went back to do our stuff with a smile on our faces. I washed the dishes and cleaned the house. I spent time vacuuming the living room, folding the laudry, wiping stains off the countertop.

Pretty soon it was 12 PM and time for my date.

"Hey, Sooyoung! My dates pretty soon, so when my girlfriend comes, I'm going to go." I shouted.

"Okay!" She came downstairs and said, "Who's your girlfriend?"

"Nicole Jung," I replied, "You wouldn't know her."

Her face had a look of disappointment and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Ding!

I walked to the door and opened it.

"Hi Key Oppa!" Nicole greeted with that charming smile of hers.

"H-HI.." I stammered.

She laughed and went, "Where are we going?"

"Oh. We're having pizza."

"Pizza? I wanna eat something else!" She whined.

"Okay, how about an arcade and then just plain old kimchi?" I suggested nervously.

"Okay."

We were about to head out the door when I remembered Sooyoung.

"Sooyoung?" I called out.

"Who's that?" Nicole asked.

"Oh. She's living with us." I answered.

"Annyeong Haseyo, Nicole Unnie." Sooyoung said.

Nicole wrinkled her nose and said, "Okay, honey. Key and I are gonna go out, and you stay here. Okay? Will you be okay?"

"Your treating me like a five-year-old." Sooyoung said.

"O-" I cut Nicole off.

"Sooyoung, why don't you come with us?" I said out of sympathy.

She smiled brightly, and I couldn't help but smile as well.

"Thanks, Key." She said and we headed out.

"Key, this was supposed to be OUR night." Nicole whispered to me.

"She won't hurt us, Nicole." And I couldn't help but feel a little mad at Nicole for saying that.