A/N: THOUGHTS ARE IN ITALCS! Font in purple are spoken in English

Yixing POV

I watched her drag her friend out. I know I shouldn’t have done this. I overwhelmed her. But she’s different. She even dared to threaten me on stage. Now she turned and smirked at me. I want someone who’ll challenge me. I want to befriend her. I know she’s involved with Kim Jaejoong, but she’s just a family friend. I’m sure she isn’t that close to him. Well even if he is, I don’t care. If he’s cool to let that kid’s uncle work with us, I befriending her won’t be a problem to him. Not that I care about what he thinks though.

The concert was over. The expected talk began,

“Yixing-ah, is she the girl?” Suho asked

“Yep. She’s the one who helped me the other day.”

“You took the trouble of tracking her down to just serenade her?” Kai raised his brow teasing me.

“She’s hot. Curvy. Nice” Sehun joined the conversation. I smacked his head.

“She’s different from the other girls. I saw it the first day I met her. She’s worth my trouble.”

“Hopefully it’ll just end as friends…” Chen commented. I glared at him. “What?! It’s obvious that you’re attracted to her. You didn’t have to kiss her palm, or twirl her at the end.”

I don’t know why I did that too “Well I guess I wanted to annoy her.”

“I like her.” Xiumin commented. All looked at him. “Come on, she actually grabbed his clothes to threaten him to stop his madness, while we were holding the other two to not faint.”

All laughed. “That’s right.” Chen turned to me “She’s different. I see why you’re attracted to her.”

“Come on I just want to be friends with her!” I wined.

“Whatever you say Yixing.”

“Whatever” And I went to the dressing room. Urgh! These boys are impossible!

Reya POV

Laura dropped me at the doorstep, it was around 9:30 at night. I looked to the rooftop but didn’t see him. Sighing I opened the door. Friggin Zhang Yixing for startling me. He should have given me a heads up instead of clothes! I smell like Yixing! I’m not gonna wash this top! Get a grip of your thoughts Reya! You’re supposed to be angry with Lay! The moment I removed my sneakers, Sophie hugged my legs.

“Hey Soph, not sleepy?”

“No. Watching Night at the Museum.”

Ruffling her hair, I sent her to continue watching it “15 more minutes and you’re going to bed young lady!”

I searched for him downstairs. Going into the kitchen, I drank some water. I have to tell him what happened. It seems like they have no idea. I headed upstairs to his room. It was slightly opened. I knocked at the door and then peeped inside. Going inside I saw him lying on the bed.

Guess he’s asleep. I’ll talk to him tomorrow. When I reached to the door I felt him embrace me from behind.

“You ok?” He asked in his smooth comforting voice. I nodded. He let go and I turned to hug him.