[Kikwang's POV]

I couldn't help but feel a sudden urge of happiness flow within me. Maybe it was because she agreed?

No, that can't possibly be it.

It's most likely because I got to her. For once, I broke down her tough girl walls, and caught a glimpse of what she's like when she's not trying to act like a man.

I swear, that girl can really say harsh words. I don't get why she just says mean things to me though. Maybe she's biased?

I scoffed. She's L.Joe biased.

Of course.

But then again, why did I even say that cheesy line in the first place?

It's soo... not me. It makes it seem like I'm a softy who's all hearts and flowers. I mean, really?

Promise to never leave without saying goodbye? How cliche is that?

Then it all hit me. She wasn't the one who lost, I was.

That girl got me. She got me real good. I never, and I mean never, said anything so cliche in my whole entire life.

Jang Soo Yun, you win this time.

"Yah, Dumbkwang, aren't you going to pick that up?" She pointed to my phone.

Since when did she start calling me that name? Dumbkwang does not, in any way, suit such a handsome guy like me. I deserve a name like...

.... Like ykwang.

Oh yeah, that suits me(and my abs) so much more.

"LEE KIKWANG! Are you listening or not?" She waved her hand in front of my face, "Your cell phone's been ringing for almost five minutes now! Are you some kind of ahjussi? I think you need a hearing aid."

"Oh hush up. Your childish and definitely NOT seductive voice annoys me." I sneered.

She made a face, and I did the same while answering the phone that's supposedly been ringing for ages.

"Yoboseyo?"

"Kikwang, I suggest it's time you two go on another date." I could recognize that voice anyday.

"But Dad! We just went on a date two days ago!" I complained.

"I know, but we forgot to have the news reporters with you that day. How else are they supposed to know about this soon-to-be-marriage?" He continued, "First, you two need to get discovered by the reporters. After a couple months of the public knowing about your relationship, we'll announce your engagement. And I'm sure you know what'll happen after that."

"Calling off the engagement?" I suggested in a pleading tone.

"Aish. And you say you're my son. Just go on a date with her! I'll be sending reporters to follow you two, so act like a couple alright! Goodbye!"

He hung up before I had a chance to say anything. This is the second time he's done this, and I'm getting utterly sick of it.

I turned to face The Midget. I remember last time, Dad said that if I didn't take her out on a date, he'd freeze my bank account. I need those cards; their my babies.

"Yah, Midget! It looks like we're going out on another date." 

She backed away as if I was some kind of plague. It's probably my cologne. It smells too damn good for her to be near. AHAHA!

"I'm already stuck in the same house as you. What makes you think I want to go on this date?"

Hurtful..... not. I'm already immune to her smartass remarks.

"Sorry to break it to you sweetie-" I continued, "-but we have to go on this date. The reporters will be following us and take pictures secretly. But it's not much of a secret since we already know about it."

"Ugh, whatever." She walked ahead of me and headed out, remembering to bring a coat with her.

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We walked side by side in silence, our hands bumping against each other every once in a while.

It was of the umpteenth time our hands bumped, and it was just getting really annoying.

I grabbed her hand as if it was the most normal thing in the world, and quickened my pace.

"What do you think you're doing?" She questioned.

"Doing what?" I tried to act innocent, and I'm sure she fell for it since she quickly looked away ignoring the fact that I just .

"Whatever Idiotkwang." I heard her say to herself.

"I may be an idiot, but I'm a y idiot."

"Y-you heard?!" She stopped and faced me.

"Of course! God didn't just give me these super-good looks."

She looked away and started to quicken her pace, not bothering to let go of my hand.

I tried to keep on a straight face, but I just couldn't help but smile to myself. Would it be wrong of me to say that I like the warmth of her touch?

[Soo Yun's POV]

Why did God have to give him such good looks? Maybe if he was ugly, he would be less conceited.

I immediately looked away and started to quicken my pace.

For some reason, I just couldn't find a reason to let go of his hand.

I just felt like it would be ok if we stayed that way, even just for a little bit. Something seriously must be wrong with me.

Next thing tomorrow morning, I'll go to the Doctor's. Who knows? Maybe the sight of blood corrupted the way I usually think.

Yup.

That must be it.

It's not like I like him or anything. Right?

I know I said this twice already, but I think this is my favorite chapter.

Ok, so maybe every chapter is my favorite!

I just can't help it though; I find the two's relationship so cute.

Please check out my new fanfiction 'That 1% Chance'. It's featuring BEAST's very own Yong Junhyung.

I'm sure at least some of you out there are Junhyung fans.

Anyways here! :)

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