A/N: I must be boring you with my crap.

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THOUGHTS ARE IN ITALICS

Reya POV

“So you are in the flight?”

“Yep”

“Stay away from trouble”

“I’ll be in the audience Kailaash. He won’t be able to find me”

Ever since the posting, Jaejoong is called trouble

“I have a bad feeling about you stepping foot on the concert. Just send Soph only.”

“I’ll try talking to the manager.”

“Don’t try. Do it”

The air hostess smiled at me, gesturing me to shut the phone.

“Kai, gotta go.”

“Call me once you land”

Before I switched off my phone, I called Yixing again but he didn’t answer.

He never answered my texts and my calls since the statement about Jaejoong and I was released. Sighing in defeat, I texted Junsu that I’m about to leave and switched off my phone.

But I had the shock of my life once I set foot out of the Japanese customs. The cameras flashed nearly blinding. The girls kept on yelling their hearts out. I freaked out thinking that Jaejoong found out about us but sighed in relief once I saw Junsu and Yoochun walk to us.

“You scared the hell out of me oppa” I hissed at Junsu once he grabbed my bag. Yoochun carried Sophie.

“You think I’ll let my yeodonsaeng walk in Tokyo alone?” He asked.

Screw Jaejoong, these two idiots will be the death of me!

Laura had bought clothes for me to wear tonight – a red backless top and denims. Sophie and I dressed up together in our room. Today is one of those rare days when I decide to let my hair lose. Looking at myself on the mirror I was shocked. I’m hot! Deciding against wearing something over that I pulled her makeup box. Yes, I have one. No, I hardly use it.

Yep, I’m sharing the suite with JYJ!

Nope, they were adamant that I had come to the concert too.

Cause of death: Kailaash's wrath (Oh he's going to kill me for sure)

The concert began. I was with the crowd standing on my feet a couple of rows behind the front row with Sophie. The fans immediately recognised the kid who didn’t leave my arms the whole time. Some girls around me asked for a photograph together which I gladly accepted. I’m famous! WHUT?! Some wanted to take it with Soph too. As the concert was nearing its end, the manager called me. That being the signal, I stepped out of the crowd to the exit and we were guided backstage. I gave Soph to Jaejoong’s manager.

“Be here. I’ll be in the crowd. Don’t search for me. I’ll come to you.” Kissing her forehead, I headed back to see Jaejoong’s shocked reaction.

“It seems we have come to the last song.” A sweat pouring Jaejoong smiled at the crowd. Thank you google translator!

“But before we head on to that, we have someone special to introduce to all of you.” Yoochun cut Jaejoong off.

The latter was confused. Seeing Junsu walk away from the stage the whole crowd became silent. Jaejoong turned to backstage. His confusion grin completely changed to shock seeing his child in the arms of Junsu. The whole crowd cheered for Soph, so did I. Junsu standing between the other two introduced her in Japanese

“Meet little Lee Heyri, JYJ’s princess.”

All awed when she kissed the sweaty Junsu’s cheek and laughed when she frowned cleaning . Jaejoong immediately carried her from the maknae to kiss her forehead.

“So this is why you two disappeared in the afternoon?” He asked them in Japanese, unable to control his smile.

Junsu and Yoochun shared a hi-five. Jaejoong on the other hand immediately looked backstage. Why don’t I like that look on his face? Completely ignoring the attached microphone, he asked the kid in Korean

“Where is Reya?”

“This jackass!” I hit my forehead mumbling in English.

“You’re not going to find her hyung.” Yoochun smirked. The crowd laughed. I hid myself covering my face with my hair. I didn’t like how that idiot was searching for me.

I didn’t like anything what he was doing lately.

Why did I come here again?

“No, that brat is close. I can feel her.” He gave Heyri back to Junsu to look for her in the audience. I re-read what the translator displayed. He can feel me? What nonsense is that?

“Can you help me find her?” He asked the audience.

No! No! No! I immediately pushed the women to run to the exit.

“Jaejoong-san she’s here!” I stopped dead on my tracks staring at the girl who was pointing at me.

“Come out Reya, before I come for you.” He spoke through the microphone in Korean.

No I didn’t turn. But this girl made me turn. I turned to see him stand on the edge of the stage towards my direction.

The manager sent me a text

> Get on stage

I groaned in frustration. I’m going to kill him.

Nevertheless, I walked forward. I glared at the jerk who was all smiles, extending his darn long arms towa