OMG! Can You Please Stop Stalking Me?!
Episode IV;;
I Can't Believe You
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Aigoo...

How long has it been? Seconds? Minutes? Hours? Erm... Days? She wasn't too sure at the moment, but when she opened her eyes, she realized that it was really dark all around her. A quiet groan escaped from her lips as she sat up and looked around. Even though she couldn't exactly see all that well, she could easily tell that this wasn't her room. For one, the window was in the wrong place and this window also had different blinds. And the nightstand back at her apartment was at the foot of the bed, not at reaching distance from where she woke up from.

“Aish... What time is it...?” she muttered quietly as she looked around for a clock of some sort. Turning her head, she glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand, which read 1:24am. Shaking her head, Sarah slowly got up from the bed and stood up, stretching out her body and cracking a few joints. Swatting her hand around as she walked, she finally found a handle to a door and quietly pulled it open. Once again she was greeted by darkness, which she figured would be the case, but brushed it off and made her way down the hall. There was hardly any light since the moon seemed to be absent from the sky, but the street lights from outside helped a bit.

I need to get out of here...

Placing her hand on the wall, she quietly dragged her hands as she walked, but that was until she almost walked into a small corner, but thankfully she didn't and made it to an open area. Muttering incoherently and almost running into a table, Sarah finally found herself at the front door or at least she thought was the front door.

Quietly, she gently wrapped her fingers at the doorknob, but before she could turn it, a hand appeared out of nowhere and wrapped itself around her wrist.

That right there caused her to scream.

“KYAH!? ERT!”

“YAH?!”

“GET AWAY FROM ME!”

Repeatedly, she kicked and punched the silhouette until rapid stomping could be heard and the lights were suddenly . This caused Sarah to stop, her eyes hurting since they had to readjust themselves from the sudden light. Out of instinct, she had covered her eyes with her free arm, but once her eyes had adjusted from the light, she slowly removed her arm and looked around. Panting quietly, she found Changmin standing in front of her, his hand still wrapped around her wrist while his free hand was rubbing a certain part of his chest.

“Oh dear God, I am so sorry!” she gasped when she realized that she had hit the maknae, “Oh God! Aish!”

“Are you okay? What's was with the screaming?” Yunho questioned as he walked up to the two, “Eh? Changmin, why are you holding onto her wrist?”

“Sorry...” he apologized, “I just heard her walk pass the couch and I was about to ask her why she was about to open the closet, but before I could say anything, she already start screaming.”

Closet? Sarah blinked as she turned to the door, “This is the closet? I thought this was the front door...”

“That's the closet,” Yunho corrected her with a light smile and pointed at a different door, “The front door's actually over there.”

Turning her attention at the direction the leader was pointing at, Sarah stared at the so called front door, but then saw that there was a lock on it, unlike the closet that was she about to open. With her free hand, she instantly facepalmed.

“I am an idiot...” she muttered in English before she looked at the boys, “Aish, this is so weird... Where exactly am I?”

“Our dorm...” Jaejoong finally decided to speak up as he, Junsu and Yoochun made their way over to the small grouping, “You fainted earlier and we had no idea where else to take you.”

Wow... I must be the luckiest person on this planet at the moment... She mentally snorted as she looked at each and everyone of the members. First at Yoochun, who suddenly yawned loudly; she then looked at Changmin, who still had her wrist in his grasps, but when he had realized that too, he immediately let go and looked away awkwardly. Junsu merely stared back at her, a light smile on his face, which caused her to blush and quickly looked at Yunho, who also stared back as well, but with a more awkward glance. Biting down on her inner cheek, she slowly looked at Jaejoong, who had this really guilty expression on his beautiful face.

She exhaled loudly and turned her attention at the closet doorknob, “This has to be a really nice dream... Yeah, I really have to be dreaming this. I'm still excited about the concert and I'm seeing DBSK in my dreams. Yeah, that really had to be it because this is obviously all in my head and I'm going to wake up really—Yah! That hurt!”

During her rambling, Changmin had volunteered himself to pinch her, “You still believe you're dreaming?”

“Changmin-ah, you didn't have to do that!” Jaejoong practically squeaked as he hurried over to the girl's side and began to examine the arm that their maknae had pinched, “Are you okay? Did he leave any marks?”

“I didn't pinch her that hard, hyung...” Changmin frowned as he sent the elder a look.

“I'm fine...” Sarah muttered and blushed before she recoiled her arm from the lead vocal's grasps, “T-thank you for your concern...”

Somehow Sarah found herself sitting on the couch, her eyes glued to the warm milk drink Yoochun had prepared for her. Once again she found herself surrounded by the members of DBSK, her favorite Korean Idol band. Everything was really quiet, minus the uncomfortable shifting Sarah made every five seconds. Well, who could seriously blame her? She was currently in the dorm DBSK was staying in and she also realized two new things. The first thing, she actually went on a date with the group's lead vocalist and the fact that the lead vocalist was the one who helped her when she fell and mildly injured herself. This also included that she had actually called the lead vocalist a at his face. That thought right there caused her face to get red with complete embarrassment.

I can't believe this! I can't believe this! I can't believe—

YEAAAAAH! WOAH!
COME ON, COME ON! COME ON, COME ON!
WOO!
I got chuuuuu under my sk—

“H-hello?!” Sarah managed to answer after fumbling with her cellphone. The phone call was rather sudden, she was kind of happy that her phone broke the ice, but for some odd reason, she couldn't help but feel really embarrassed since it was a song they sung. How embarrassing!

Upon hearing her ring tone, the boys couldn't help but look at one another and lightly smile or even chuckle.

“Eh? Oh hi,” Sarah continued as she blinked a few times, “Huh? Me? Uh... I'm at a friend's place... Sorry for not calling earlier, but I fell asleep... Jae Min-oppa? I guess... Unless I manage to find a way home tonight...”

Leaning over, Jaejoong tapped on her shoulder and pointed at the floor. Confused at his gesture, she sent him a squinted look before he sighed and looked down for a moment. Getting up from his seat, he then sat next to her and leaned in toward her ear.

“You can stay here tonight...”

Shivers ran all over her figure, causing her to shake lightly and send goosebumps down that side of her body, “Aiyah... My f-friend said I-I c-ca-can s-stay here ta-tonight... Aish! Don't tease me! That so did not sound like a mo-No!”

Overhearing his chuckle, the blood once again rushed up her face, “Okay, I'll see you tomorrow... If I don't die tonight... Huh? Oh! Nothing! Bye Alex.”

Hanging up her phone, she slowly flipped it closed before she turned her attention to Jaejoong, who was still unbearably close to her, she could feel the heat radiating off his clothed body. The two continue to stare at one another, both of their eyes locked in one another's gazes, until someone finally decided to break the silence.

“Hyung,” it was Junsu. Blinking, Sarah pulled away and tries to preoccupy herself with stuffing her phone into the pocket of her low riding jeans, “Is she staying here?”

“Well, it's too late to call a taxi or anything,” Jaejoong reasons as he offhandedly raises his hand and brushes away a lock of hair away from her face, “It's just one night... You wouldn't mind, would you Yunnie-ah?”

“Well, I'm not going to throw her out, if that's what you're trying to get, hyung,” the leader answers as he shifts his position from the leg rest for the recliner, “We're going to keep our temporary sleeping arrangements?”

“Eh... You're lucky I find the couch comfy, hyung,” Changmin sighs as he gets up from his position from the loveseat. Looking up and swatting Jaejoong's hand away from her hair, Sarah slowly gets up and bows lightly before looking at Changmin.

“Uhm... Oh crap, what should I call you?” she questions, causing Changmin to kind of laugh.

“How are old you Sarah-ssi?”

“20...”

“Ah! You're the same age as me~ Birth month?”

“May...”

“Oppa, you can call me Oppa~”

“We're only three months apart though...?”

“Oh, how did you know?” Junsu randomly pipes in, making everyone look at him

“Did you really have to ask that, Junsu-ah?” Yoochun questions, with a 'you-can't-be-serious' expression on his face.

“It's okay,” Sarah laughs, defending her bias from the potential bullying that's about to happen, “I'm a big fan, so I do run into trivial information about you guys...” Realization, “Oh! Sorry, I hope I don't sound like a stalker or anything... Oh boy...”

“Really?” Junsu inquires again, this time, giving Sarah a bit of his aegyeo, which causes her to smile wider, “Who's your favorite member?”

“You—”

“Know,” Jaejoong finishes.

“Me?” Yunho questions as he points at himself.

“Uh, no offense, I do love you but... It's Jun—”

“Ho,” Jaejoong once again finishes as he looks away when Sarah sends him an irritated glance.

“We don't have a Junho...” Yoochun blinks, looking at the two, “Unless you're talking about another band...”

“Aish, no... That's not what I meant! You! Stop it!” Sarah hisses and jabs the eldest on the arm, “Okay, what I meant to say, it's J—”

“Jaejoong? Me? Oh, how kind of you!” Jaejoong interrupts once again and pulls her into a bear hug, which causes the girl's mouth to drop open.

“Awww...” Junsu sighs and pouts, “Oh well...”

I can't believe this guy! Sarah mentally growled as she tilted her head up and lightly glared at the gorgeous man clinging onto her. At that moment, he looked down, their eyes locked in an intense stare, causing the atmosphere to become awkward again.

“Hyung, stare at her any harder and I'm afraid you're going to burn holes into her cute face,” Yoochun couldn't help but comment with a flirtatious tone, “And that'd be a complete waste if that were to happen.”

“Aish!” the girl hisses as she attempts to move away from the singer, but his grip on her only tightens, “Aigoo... Youngwoong-ssi...”

“Oppa!” he demands as he manages to get up with her still in his arms, like if she were his favorite teddy bear at the moment, “Come on... Lets get you out of these clothes, it's uncomfortable to be sleeping in those clothes.”

“Yah, hyung!” the four other boys called out a bit loudly.

“I can dress myself, thank you!” was the last thing the four boys heard before the door had closed shut. A few minutes later Jaejoong had walked out, a slight depressed look on his face as he plopped on the sofa once more. The rest of the guys were still in the living area, chatting amongst themselves before they noticed their hyung appear before them.

“What's wrong now?” Changmin questions as he raises a brow. Jaejoong merely sighs as he leans over on the sofa, his eyes staring at the hall like he was waiting for something magical to happen.

“Oppa~ What's wrong?” Yoochun questions in his version of a mock girl's voice and gently pokes the elder's temple a few times.

“I wanted to dress her up...”

Immediately, all eyes were on him, which he completely ignored.

“But she wouldn't let me...”

“Aish, hyung...”

A couple of minutes later, Sarah finally appeared at the entrance of the hall. Dressed in a super baggy long sleeved shirt and a pair of pajama bottoms that had a bunch of little hearts all over it. A slightly embarrassed look was on her face as she placed her hand on the back of her head. All eyes were then on her, slightly amused expressions plastered on the boys' beautiful faces as they gave her a once over. After scratching the back of her head, which caused her to mess up her hair, she suddenly bowed at a perfect 90 degree angle.

“Thank you very much for letting me stay here for the night,” she thanks the boys awkwardly and stands up straight, “I really hope I don't become a burden or something...”

“Don't be like that Sarah-ah,” Jaejoong's mood instantly perks up and he gets up from his seat, wraps his arm around her and guides her to the sofa, “You're my guest, so please... Feel at home here.”

“Changmin-oppa,” she quickly turns over to the maknae, “I'll take the couch, you can have your room back...”

“Eh?” he blinks and looks at Jaejoong, who instantly glares at his direction, “Y-yah, it's fine... It's just one night anyway and besides, the kitchen's closer and I don't have to worry about waking up anyone when I have my midnight snack...”

Flashing her a reassuring smile, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks which she instantly began to pat, “Omo... You guys are gonna be the very end of me!”

“Yah, stop that,” Jaejoong chuckles loudly as he takes both of Sarah's hands, “If we're making you feel uncomfortable, then don't see us as Idols... Think of us as just a bunch of guys who share a dorm together.”

“But you're hot!” she blurted, becoming redder, “Famous or not, I'm surrounded by Flower Boys!”

And all they could do was laugh.

Eventually the boys decided to finally retire once they realized that Sarah had actually dosed off on Jaejoong's chest. It was just Changmin, Jaejoong and the sleeping beauty who occupied the living room. Changmin had just finished his midnight snack and the TV had been sometime beforehand.

“Hyung...?” Changmin called out quietly. Flinching at the sound of his younger brother, Jaejoong gently shifted himself as he looked at the maknae, who was eying the girl on his chest somewhat amusedingly.

“Deh?”

“You going to move her to the bedroom?”

“Actually...” his voice trailed. Knowing where this was going to lead to, Changmin merely nodded his head as he got up and went straight for the kitchen. Throwing away his snack, the male quietly turned off the lights and went back to his bedroom, somewhat glad that he was going to sleep on his bed instead of the couch.

“Good night, hyung,” was all Changmin said as he disappeared down the dark hall.

With just the dimly lit lamp that was on the stand next to the couch, Jaejoong leaned over, taking the blanket and pillow that Changmin left behind for them to use. Fixing the pillow behind him, he then adjusted the blanket so that both he and Sarah were snuggled in it. With a gentle smile, he quietly looked down, his finger brushing down her cheek as she slept. The girl then squirmed, breathing in loudly before she unconsciously snuggled closer to his chest before falling into her deep sleep.

And to think it's only been hours since they first met one another. The time length of them knowing one another's existence in this lifetime was so small, but for some reason, he felt like he had known her all his life. He was attracted to her, he wasn't going to lie there and the fact that she appeared to him because of some fortune teller told him that he was going to meet with his fated one, could she really be his one and only? If she wasn't, she sure knew how to make an entrance, but even if she wasn't, he was already under spell.

With a light chuckle, the elder leaned back and got himself comfortable, with Sarah still sleeping on him. And with a little bit of struggling, he finally managed to switch off the light and dose off himself.

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Clack-clack-clack-clack-clack-clack!

“Awww... Geez!”

Jaejoong woke up with a start. Shooting up from his position on the couch, he instantly turned his head toward the kitchen and the aroma of food instantly surrounded his nose. Blinking a few times, he managed to wobble up from the couch, before making his way over to the entrance of the little kitchen their dorm had.

She had changed back into her date clothes from the day prior, but instead of the nice hair style she wore, she had her hair up in a messy bun, her sleeves rolled up and stood in front of the stove in full concentration.

“Ah ha!” she cheered as she picked up the pan she was using, plus the spatula and carefully pushed out a giant, yellow egg thing. With a smile, she turned around with the plate in her hands, only to be face to face with Jaejoong, who had his head cocked to the side, his arms loosely crossed on his chest and this highly amused expression on his face, “Ah... Oppa, good morning.”

“What are you doing?” he asked, not really bothering with the girl's greeting. Blinking a few times, she watched as Jaejoong walked up to her and looked down at the messy looking ham, cheese and bell pepper omelet she had made.

“Ah, sorry...” she apologized as Jaejoong took the plate and stared at her creation, “I wanted to make you guys breakfast before everyone woke up... Since you allowed me to stay over for the night. I didn't really know what else to make since I don't know that many Korean dishes...”

“You didn't have to do this for us,” he chuckled as he set the plate down on the counter, “You're my guest or did you forget that?”

The girl merely blushed as she looked down at her hands, the awkwardness returning but was then broken when Jaejoong closed the distance between the both of them and wrapped both of his arms around her waist. Blinking, the girl looked up, surprised at the boldness Jaejoong was showing her, but the moment they heard a light clank, the both of them immediately looked who at the general direction the noise came from, but Jaejoong had yet to release her from his embrace.

It wasn't much of a surprise from either person to find the maknae helping himself to some untouched food.

“This is good!” Changmin grinned after he swallowed the giant bite he took of Sarah's omelet attempt, “Sarah-ah, can you make more?”

The moment he said that, the other remaining members of the group appeared, Yoochun being dragged out by Junsu and Yunho trailing right behind the both of them.

“Changmin-ah, I hope that wasn't the entire thing you just ate,” Yunho frowned when he noticed their youngest inhaling the food and looked to just about ready to eat the plate as well.

“Oppa, I can make more,” Sarah spoke up as she managed to pry herself from Jaejoong's grasps, “Go ahead and sit down, I'll make everyone an omelet~”

“Be sure to make me another!” Changmin requested, finishing the first one.

Aish... Shik Shin... Was all Sarah could say mentally and went straight to work.