Here I was, fiddling on my phone on the sofa in their waiting room. Occasionally however, I would look up at them and be interested in whatever they were doing at that time. They had another performance of You Think later on.
 

"Marcus! What would you want? We're calling for delivery." Tiffany asked.

"Hmm, I'm still really new to Korea so, I'll just have whatever you girls decide to call for." I rendered my choice null.

"Wow, you don't seem to be the picky type, I see." Taeyeon was surprised.

"Why would you think I was the picky eater?" I was partially shocked at her impression.

"I don't know. Maybe, just the way you look. Anyways, what are you doing on your phone? You've been on that for about 10 minutes." She seemed interested.

"Not much, just watching your videos. I'm just a huge fan of you girls. Can I get a signature?" I cautiously requested.

"Sure, where?"

"I would love it on my shirt, like here." I pointed towards the back of my shirt.

"Give me a moment." Taeyeon grabbed a marker from the table beside us.
 

The next thing I knew, she kissed me on the cheek.
 

"There you go. I gave you my signature."

I looked at the mirror and sure enough, there was an imprint of lips onto my right cheek. I couldn't react or move at all. I could only stand still, dumbfounded at what had just happened.
 

"Do you girls kiss your fans like this?" I was still paralyzed, staring at the mirror.

"Not really. I wasn't sure what came over me anyway. Anyway, give me your phone." She simply took it from my palms. She did a bit of tapping here and there.

"Oh. You're Chorong's boyfriend, huh?" She mentioned.

"Oh really? So he's that guy?" Tiffany quickly barged into the conversation after having had her hair styled.

"Chorong has been bragging to us a lot about her boyfriend. You like older girls, I see." Yoona somehow joined the conversation as well.

"Today she shall pay. We're going to have so much fun with her boyfriend." Tiffany set her mind.
 

Hearing her say that, and the three of them staring at me like I was a prey separated from its pack. That was sufficient to send me scrambling back, pushing myself away from them while still staying on the sofa. I quickly curled into a ball, fearing whatever they were thinking.
 

"Haha. I wasn't talking about physically touching you, nor were we intending on doing anything to you." She was chuckling.
 

I slowly peeked over my knees, and to my surprise, only Tiffany was sitting back where the others were.
 

"Got you." Taeyeon held my feet and pulled. I quickly retracted my legs, but I was quickly pinned down by Yoona, who was holding down my shoulders. Tiffany quickly ran over and jumped onto me. She may have seemed like she was considerably heavy with her thick thighs. However, she was surprisingly light. I had braced myself for her landing but she simply fell onto my stomach.
 

"Uhh, okay?" I was embarrassed at their sudden surge of skinship.

"Why are you blushing this much? Is this the first time you're this close to a girl?" She my cheeks.

"What do you usually do with Chorong then? Don't tell me you two haven't got to the fun part." Yoona teased.

"We haven't got to well, the 'fun' part yet." I responded.

"But we did this quite a lot back in Singapore." I used my core muscles and push Tiffany on her back on the sofa, landing atop of her. Then, I cuddled her from the back. Whatever I did earned a shriek from her, to which she squirmed under my hold.

"You're trying so hard you know?" She whispered, before she confessed sufficiently loudly.

"Oh god, what's that pushing against my ? That clearly isn't your phone."

"Wait, you have a hard on from whatever we did to you just now? You must be really sensitive, huh?" Taeyeon was surprised.


Caught off guard, I quickly let go of Tiffany, and turned to face the sofa. I was completely embarrassed, afraid to show myself now.
 

"You guys are so mean. It was just a hard on.