"So you're saying that a fan of yours spent over $2000 on clothes for a party no one knows you're attending?" Himchan looked in disbelief,  "I'm calling bull".

"Hey", Yongguk shrugged, "it's not my fault I'm popular". He grinned his infamous gummy smile, "Don't be hating". 

Daehyun rolled his eyes, "its suspicious", he paused, "maybe its CL noona?"

Yongguk's eyes lit up, "really? Do you think...?" 

"Well, who else knows you're going to the party? I highly doubt YG would send it, so CL-noona makes sense", Daehyun reasoned. 

Yongguk was dizzy with delight,  "Wow! I can't believe it!" He shirked. "She's noticed me!"

"But what about Dara-ssi?" Zelo interrupted. 

"Huh?" Daehyun was puzzled, "you know Dara-ssi?"

"We only met once, at the clothing shop". He watched Daehyun's face drop. "Not like that! We just ran into each other in the change rooms. Nothing sinister", he groaned, he knew he was digging himself into a hole.

"I guess", Daehyun started, "I mean you're not even her style. She said she likes young, clean-cut, cute guys like Lee Seunggi".

"See!" Yongguk was relieved to no longer be under the pump, "I'm not her type at all!"

"So then it must be CL-ssi?" Himchan smiled, "looks like your awkwardness and plain out dorky nature has captured her heart Hyung". He nudged Yongguk, "looks like she wants a dorky man afterall. Don't worry you can always be the house husband".

"Knock it off".

"Can't imagine it any other way", Himchan teased. "At least she'll dress you well", he motioned to the clothes, "you'll be a regular Ken doll", he added before taking one look at Yongguk's face and sprinting to his room and locking the door.

"You can't hide forever Himchannie!" Yongguk warned, "sooner or later you'll have to come out".

"Rather it be later" Himchan replied through the locked door.

"Suit yourself".

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The clock ticked 3am, as Bang Yongguk lent back in his chair. He'd been in the studio for nearly 10 hours but he still didn't want to leave. He'd nearly finished a new song for B.A.P, however he was still stuck on the rap, his rap.

"Damn it!" he groaned at the computer screen, "why can't I think of think of anything?" He picked up his wallet, throwing on a coat and a mask, he headed out. He needed a break.

The night air was chilly, as it was the start of the snow season and small flakes were beginning to fall. It was magical but Yongguk wasn't fazed by it. He walked a couple of blocks to a small convenience shop. Soju should help him, worst comes to worst he'll at least sleep okay. Slowly opening the door he made his way to the alcohol section, where he debated over what to pick for a good five minutes. Finally grabbing a bottle of Soju and a four pack of beer, he turned and headed to cashier when he bumped into a small blonde hair girl.

"Woah!" her husky voice was instantly recognizable to him and Yongguk could feel his heart racing.

"CL-sunbaenim" he stuttered, "I am so sorry", he bowed. "Are you okay?"

"Omo! How did you recognize me?" She laughed, before studying the masked man infront of her, "Bang Y