JACKSON'S POV   By day, COFFEE TERIOR is the colour of supermarket potatoes, it has that classic look, and the jazz pours out of the open doors along with the aroma of fresh brewed coffee.    But now that it's almost tomorrow and the light of the day has been replaced by the unrelenting blackness of the night, the frontage is as grey as the smooth concrete sidewalk at my feet.    I took in a deep breath, in the air that carries a hint of dampness.    Wendy had just called me a moment ago and she specifically told me to meet her here, at around 12. Although I had a quirky feeling by this sudden request of hers, part of me was also worried and suspecting if she had had another argument with Mark hyung.    I checked the time on my watch, it's already 11:58pm and yet, there was not a single sight of her. I shivered in the dark, cold night and rubbed my hands for some heat.   She better have a spare key to COFFEE TERIOR. I'm so not going to entertain her out here in the cold.   Just as I was mumbling to myself, a sack was suddenly thrown over my head and I could feel a few people trying to bring me somewhere.    "WHAT THE ?! LET GO OF ME! HELP ME! HELP ME~!", I yelled out loud, my voice penetrating through the quiet night and I struggled to get off from their grip.   However, those group of people were too strong for me. All I could figure out next was that I was then seated onto a chair.    And then, I heard her voice.   "JACKSON?! JACKSON! ARE YOU THERE?!"   It was Wendy.    "DAMN! You guys got her too?!", a bead of perspiration trickled down from my forehead.   "Who are you? Are you guys saesang fans? If you are, I'm telling you that this is not funny at all~ LET GO OF US RIGHT NOW!", I shouted again.    Then stupidly, it took me sometime to realize that my hands weren't even tied up. Quickly pulling off the sack from my head, my eyes were literally bulging out when I saw those familiar faces in front of me.   "SAENG-IL CHUKHA HABNIDA, JACKSON!", all of them chorused at the same time.   GOT7, BTS, 15&, Miss A, Henry, Amber and my fellow ROOMMATE housemates were all present there and they soon proceeded on to sing me a birthday song.   Right after they end, Wendy, whom I had once assumed was abducted by them like me, was surprisingly walking towards me with a cake in her hands.   "Come on Jackson, make a wish and blow those candles before it goes off."   Although I have yet to recover from the shock of this surprise party, I still did what I was told.    Clasping my hands together, I made three wishes in my mind.   1. For my family and friends to stay healthy as always   2. For GOT7 to be even successful and well known   3. For me to find my special someone soon   Then, I opened my eyes with a bright smile flickering across my face.   Puckering up my lips, I gave a gentle blow and the fire on the candles then went out.    "YAYYYY HAPPY 21ST JACKSON!", everyone cheered again and I could soon find tears welling up in my eyes.   "Thank you guys", I bowed at them all,     "Jinjjya jeongmal gomawoyo!"   - - -   While one side was having a celebration in the middle of the night, this girl here was secretly meeting someone in a dark alley.    "You've got what I want?"   "Yes of course sweetie", the guy tried to caress her face but she managed to back off in time.   "Then hand them to me."   "Not if you pay me first~", he continued teasing and the girl soon brought out an envelope.    his fingers before counting the amount of money in it, the grin on the guy's face soon grew wider when he realised that she had given him more than enough.    "Wow that's so kind of you", he waved the bills at her and threw her a smirk.   Then, gesturing for his other friend at the back to come forward, he took over the small bag and threw it towards the girl.    "Be careful with that girl, it may ruin your life", he didn't forget to warn her. In his eyes, this girl still looked quite young and he thought that it would actually be a waste for her to be involved in this right at this age.   However, the girl only stared coldly at him before asking him one more question.   "Can I trust you?"   The corners of his mouth twitched.   Of course, throughout the years, how many celebrities have actually looked him up and met him secretly for this deal? Tons of them!    Smirking in triumph, he then replied the girl,    "Duh~ You can always count on me."   - - -   WENDY'S POV   COFFEE TERIOR is bustling with joy right now, with everyone here to celebrate Jackson's birthday.    A few hours back, Youngji had called us up to share with us this plan of hers and we were all more than eager to take part.   It was fun watching Jackson being tricked by us but on the other hand, touching as well, when we watched him shedding tears for us. I didn't know that he had such a soft spot there when it comes to family and friends.    "LOL, it's time to taste our master piece now", Mark came up to me and handed me a slice of cake.    It was the one we had baked at the cake shop and I sure hope that it's edible even though we spent most of our time fooling around there.   As we each took a bite, our eyes widened and looked at each other just about the same time.   "DAEBAK!", our words synchronized with each other's and we both broke into fits of laughter.   "What's so funny here?", Jackson soon joined us and asked curiously.   "Anyway, the cake is really delicious!"   "That's the point!", I giggled.   "Wendy and I made them! Of course it would be!", Mark gave Jackson's back a slap which made him spit out the rest of his cake.   "Oh my god! You sure you didn't add anything funny in there?", he cocked his head up and raised an eyebrow.   "That, I'm not too sure", I said with a smile and then positioned his head to face a certain direction.   "Thanks for your compliment, but I think you might wanna check them out now."   Youngji and Bambam were flirting at one corner and I could tell from Jackson's face that he wasn't feeling really happy about this.   "Those two! I did remember warning them to draw a line between their skinship in Roommate but they never listen uh...", I clearly heard him muttering under his breath.    Yet, he acted as if there was nothing wrong as he then excused himself from us.   "That bro. He never figures out his own feelings although he keep teaching people how to", Mark chuckled while playing with my hair.    "Anyway, what are we going to do tomorrow? More dates?"   I pretended to sigh at his question.   "Oh please, I hope not. I'm kind of sick of you now...", I said jokingly.   He flicked my forehead, with his other hand placed on his hips.    "Hey, how could you say that? This symbolizes our real married life in future!"   "And who says that I'm getting married to you?", I stretched out my arm and tried to distance myself away from him.   "Don't forget, I have yet to forgive you...", I then reminded him.   Mark had a confused look all over his face now and he pursed his lips in thought.    "Huh? But I thought you kissed me?"   Oh, he meant the one which I gave him at the kitchen? That was just one time which I really couldn't resist.    "So? What if I tell you that the kiss didn't mean anything?", I decided to play along with him.   But he managed to snake his arm around my waist and brought me towards his chest.    "Then this better mean something."   His lips pressed onto mine within a second and I could feel him grinning between the kiss.   *cough cough*    We separated from each other following the cough and we found Jin standing in front of us.   "Sorry, I would like to borrow them out for awhile for some personal matters. Do you guys mind not tagging along?", he asked the