Chorong's POV

I honestly have no idea why he sounded so distant a while ago. All I did was, welcome his presence. I merely recognized his return. Why then, did he sound so cold. It was as if he didn't want to even talk to me. The Seo Joon that I knew, had a liking for, disappeared. Though flirtatious in nature, he had always been there for us. He had helped us out in many ways, and he even follows us to our schedules. That was what we all really loved about him. Supportive, and chivalrous at heart. He even bought pads for us...

"Seo Joon! Are you okay? You sounded a little different just now." I suppressed my suspicions.

"Yeah! I'm fine. I'm just a little worn out." He answered.

I'm not sure if that's the truth, or if he's merely trying to send me off. But, it's not as if I could force the truth out of him. I gave up and left. Then, I returned back to my room and continued with my activities. Of course, I couldn't focus on texting. I'm not sure why either, but I seemed to wish that those two weren't that close... And because of my suspicious nature, I secretly kept them within my view. Truthfully, I have no idea why I'm feeling this way. Seo Joon was merely someone that we all got to know several days ago. Why then, am I feeling this way? I can't quite express it, but it just doesn't feel good every time I see those two so close together. Whatever, I'll just mind my own business.



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Seo Joon POV


I had skipped lunch just to be present for the girls' performance at the mall. And then, I couldn't even grab a snack because of those insane stalking fans. Technically, I gave up my meal for a cheaper ride back. Speaking about them!! I should probably get back to them asap.

"Hey guys! What are you guys up to? Still in the hotel??" I asked in the chat.

"Yeah! When are you coming back?" Amanda instantly replied.

It looked like the 3 of them had too much time on their hands. In fact, too much money as well. What threw me off the most was what Stephanie typed next.

 "We've found the room the girls are in. Don't ask how, but if you want to meet them personally, come back soon. We intend to head for those rooms in a few hours time."

So, right now I had to first of all, get away from APink. I couldn't let the fans disseminate information of me knowing the members on a personal level. Then again, I felt this sense of responsibility to shield APink from the wrath of these fans. Coming up with a plan instantly, I left the girls. I headed straight to the room that my newfound friends were busy preparing in. I rang the bell, hoping for entry as quickly as possible. Upon opening, what I saw there came as a shock. They had each prepared several cameras, from GoPros to High-End ones.

"Is this like, preparing for a photography battle? Why are there so many cameras?" I questioned them.

"What are the chances of finding the rooms of idols? We should of course make the most out of this." Amanda prepared as she answered.

"We told our own friends as well, and they would all be arriving in... An hour or so. Once they get here, we'll just have a short briefing on how to get the most out of this before we start." Stephanie seemed to be the mastermind.

"Which rooms are they in?" I pushed my luck, hoping for an answer.

"We were heading for our room when we spotted APink managers in the lift. They got off on the 21st floor. From what we heard, they mentioned something about passing the girls something. Then, Amanda secretly stalked the 2 of them. They were so careless, not noticing her presence. That was when she saw them talking to a group of girls from outside of a room." She recounted.

"It would be good to be friends with you all. You guys seemed to have became quite close. Upon hearing that, Stephanie choked on her drink. John and Amanda were flushed. John quickly excused himself for the restroom. Sensing something, I dragged Stephanie to a side.

"What happened?" I pressured.

"I don't know how to go about this... A while ago after we got into the room, I went to have a quick bath. When I came out, the two of them were... Let's just say fighting around with their tongues. It was an intense battle. I simply watched from outside of the bathroom. I didn't want to... interrupt their hot make out session. Of course, they stopped after a while and realised I had been watching their session for a while." She confessed.

"Were you that desperate? Why? You like him too? You want to make out with him as well???" I ribbed at her.

"No way. He's not my type. Plus, he didn't seem to be that good at kissing." She didn't even hesitate.

"I heard my name!!!" John shouted.

"She said you're bad at kissing!" I leaked.

Stephanie then smacked me on my arm, annoyed that I gave away her secret. Amanda however, was busying herself with irrelevant stuff, completely feigning ignorance to whatever was going on.

I turned my attention back to Stephanie. "Then, who is your type?"

"Hmm.. Let me think about it for a while... But then, why should I tell you? Besides, you wouldn't know that guy even if I were to tell you." She argued.

"I don't know. I'm trying to see what personality I should abstain from impersonating." I nonchalantly answered.

"I hate you. Seriously. But then, what is YOUR favourite kind of girl??" She turned the question back at me. "Perhaps, like me?" She taunted with a cute pout.

"Yeahh! Totally like you. I could make do with you, you know. Are you free tonight? It could be a long night... for us." I joked.

What she did next completely paralysed me. She held me by my collar, and dragged me towards her. It took me a moment before it came to me that her soft lips were on mine. It was like a classic drama scene. The guy forces a kiss on the girl, while she simply stands still and completely shocked. I mean, she just took my first kiss. What could you expect? I was a kisser. And this girl by the name Stephanie just robbed me of my kiss. I'm not sure how to react. I feel lost at breaking my 18th year record, yet I feel great for finally breaking the record. While I stayed ther