3^rd Person P.o.V

   This happens every single day, no matter how many times the two make plans about going shopping together. It ends up like this. Kim Kibum walked through the crowded streets of Seoul, head low and his hood pulled up to hide his feminine like face. Kibum hated his face, legs, and arms – basically his whole body. He’s too feminine; a girlish face – prettier than any unnies around. A perfectly tall slender figure all pop stars crave for. All together he got the perfect ingredients to being a perfect girl. Only problem, he wasn’t. He’s a guy, and like any other guys; they don’t take comments like, “You’re so pretty” or “I wish I had skin as milky white as you!” as compliments.

   “Hyung!” A voice called out from a distance, Kibum looked up and saw his best friend half running, half being pushed towards him. “Kibum hyung!” She sighed as she stopped in front of the boy panting from the running and pushing and shoving she had just witnessed. She put a hand on Kibum’s shoulder to steady herself as her breathing started to slow. Kibum raised his eyebrows, tilting his head on a 45 degree angle looking at the boyish-like blond girl in front of him.

“Amber Liu, how many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me Kibum?” He sighed as he released himself from Amber’s hand. Amber looked up at her hyung.

“Hyung! Why you being like this?” She paused as she remembered what she had told him minutes before now. A hand shot to cover as her expression turned apologetic.

“Hyung! Omo! I’m soooooo sorry!” She started, “You see Jjong-oppa-” Kibum cringed at how she suddenly changed her addressing from hyung to oppa. “Called me before I finished and asked if we could hang out, but then he got called in by his manager and-” Kibum lifted a hand to cut her off.

“I know, I know. I was there when manager Kim asked him to stay behind to work on his Japanese.” Key sighed heavily. “Now Amber-sshi, why is it that you address me as ‘hyung’ when you, yourself are a girl?” Amber looked at Kibum questioningly but answered anyway.

“Because, it suits my image.” She explained. Again, Kibum sighed, “And how come you address Jonghyun-sshi as ‘oppa’?” Kibum swore Amber turned into a tomato because of how red she became. He raised an eyebrow, thinking a shy-blushing type Amber didn’t suit her tomboyish fashion.

“Because oppa is special!” She looked to the ground and back up at Kibum. With eyes big and round, and for what Kibum swore – was a pout Amber claimed. “Because he’s my boyfriend.”

[A/N – Yeah, sorry it’s really short and not edited. I’m writing this whole story as I go so no drafts or anything, since I find that I’m not a ‘plan-it-first-write-it-later’ sort of person. I honestly have no idea where this story is going to go but I hope it goes well. Right now, I will give a brief description of how I shall do it – I know I just said I’m not a ‘plan-it’ person but I do have ideas! :P

Ok…

Kibum – Key and Amber are best friends and Amber is dating Jonghyun. Key know that he loves Jonghyun, but also knows that Jonghyun is straight and adores Amber. Trying to hide his feelings and trying to push his feeling away, what will happen? Are his feelings strong enough that he will fight Amber for Jonghyun? … Idk, stay with me as we venture through this together !!! J]