OMG! Can You Please Stop Stalking Me?!
Episode VI;;
I Got You!
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“Where did she go...?” he muttered after he had ran out of the cafe. Frantically, he began to look around, oblivious of the stare he was getting by the people around him, especially since he just randomly threw the coffee cup to the side and hurried down the sidewalk. With long and hurried strives, he hugged his coat close to him when he felt a heavy breeze and the strong scent of rain lingered. With an annoyed grunt, he hurried down the corner, only to be yanked to the side.

He squealed loudly... Erm yelped?

“Ah, so you do yelp like a girl...”

Standing next to him was Sarah, with this weird expression on her face as she held her novel in her arm and her coffee in the other. Blinking, Jaejoong merely stared at her, unconsciously checking her out even though she wasn't exactly dressed all nice like. She really looked like a college student with the attire she was wearing and her hair was messily tied in some weird bun. And he hadn't realized that he had been staring until Sarah had thrown her empty coffee cup at him, which had smacked him square on his face.

“Aja! What was that for?” he questioned when he wiped his face and bent down to pick up her trash, “Is that how you greet people you haven't seen in awhile?”

“Yes Oppa, I throw my coffee at them,” she bit back, her tone obviously annoyed, “What are you even doing here?!”

“Is it a sin to go out for coffee now?” he retorted, even though that wasn't his original intentions, but thank you God for his amazing acting skills and improv! Sarah kept closed, but she still had that weird expression on her face before she sighed and shook her head. She really had no idea why she was acting the way she was right now. Maybe because it was the fact that she was still in denial about this whole thing... Or maybe because she was having a casual conversation with a celebrity.

“No...” she finally replied with a pout and slumped her shoulders, “I'm still processing my current situation.”

“Do I really make you feel that uncomfortable?” he questioned, a hint of sadness in his voice, which he didn't even bother to cover up. That caused the girl to gasp and quickly snap her head to his direction. Although she really couldn't see his expression, there was something in his slumping body language plus his eyes were practically screaming the word hurt to her.

“Aish!” she sighed heavily as she turned away and gently knocked her forehead with her palm. Seeing that, Jaejoong hurried to her and made her stop hitting herself.

“Please don't do that,” he pleaded, a bit pathetically as he held her hand with both of his. Sarah merely stared at him, her brows knitting in confusion The both of them stayed in this position for what seemed to an eternity, but that was until some squealing girls had broke the ice.

“It's Jaejoong-oppa!”

Out of nowhere, Jaejoong instantly yanked Sarah at him, both of his arms wrapping themselves around her form and he hugged her tightly. Sarah had also dropped her (hard back) novel in the process, which the corner of the spine landed none too comfortably on Jaejoong's foot. She couldn't help but wince along with him, mainly because his arms had constricted themselves even tighter because of the pain that shot through him. He also had bit down on his inner cheek, preventing himself from crying out in agony.

Oh my God! I can't breathe! Sarah winced mentally, Geez, for a scrawny guy, he really has some grip!

“Aigoo...” he squeaked as he managed to look around the corner and found a small group of girls ogling the MIROTIC music video that was playing on a large TV, which was displayed in some display window. His right eye twitched, realizing that he had a panic attack for no reason, which also meant that he wouldn't be in pain because of his sudden instinct of grabbing the girl near him and hugging her tightly and causing her to drop her book.

And seeing as they were in the clear, he timidly released the girl before he collapsed on the concrete.

“Yah! Oppa, are you okay?” Sarah questioned as she fell to her knees and panicked. Jaejoong didn't say anything, except for nurse his throbbing foot. Out of nowhere, Sarah began to remove his shoe and gently peel off the black sock he was wearing, while ignoring his quiet groaning. Once the sock was completely off, the couple couldn't help but stare at the slight discoloration that was starting to form on his foot.

“Oh no...” Sarah angrily sighed as she looked away, “I injured you!”

“Y-yah... No, it was my fault,” he attempted to reassure her; however, that completely failed since he found her rolled up into a ball of guilt and gently rocked herself, “Sarah-ah...”

“If I just prevented you from doing anything work related,” she continued to ramble, “My conscience is never going to let me hear the very end of it...”

“I'm fine!” he continued to reassure her and hurried to put his sock and shoe back on, but the moment he slipped on his shoe, he couldn't help but wince loudly.

And upon hearing that, Sarah cried.

“Sarah-ah!” he panicked, ignoring the pain that shot through him and hurried over to her, “Please, please stop... I'm fine!”

“Don't lie,” she whimpered and sniffled, “I'm never going to hear the end of it!”

“Aish! Come on,” he sighed as he pushed himself up and tried his best to cover up the wince, “Lets go take you home...”

Halfway through the journey, it started to rain, causing the two to be soaked to the bone by the time the reached Sarah's apartment. However, before Sarah touched the doorknob, she remembered that she had a roommate. Aigoo! She mentally punched herself as she looked over at Jaejoong, who was leaning against the wall and shivering. Sighing deeply, she decided to just risk and wing it out because she didn't want him to end up being super sick because of her. Shoving the key into the hole, she quickly pushed the door open and ushered Jaejoong inside.

“I'm home!” Sarah randomly shouted, but no response returned. Blinking, the girl hurried past Jaejoong, who began peeling off his dripping jacket and removed the rest of his disguise off of him. Much to her surprise, Alex was nowhere to be found, but a small sticky note was left on her laptop monitor.

At Jae Min's for the night~

“How convenient...” she couldn't help but mutter before she turned around and found Jaejoong standing at the entrance to the room she and Alex shared together. Blinking, her stare was broken when she heard him sneeze loudly, “Aiyah! What are you doing?! Bathroom, now!”

Before Jaejoong could say anything, he found himself being turned around and shoved into the tiny bathroom. And the moment she closed the door, she sighed heavily, listening to the sound of clothes ruffling and going plop on the floor. Just then her mind began to wander, images of Jaejoong half flooding her mind and she found herself turning bright red.

“Aish!” she hissed as she shuffled over to her room, her eyes automatically landing on her mini shine of Xiah Junsu. This area of the room mainly contained a bunch of images she had collected and printed out. And for some reason, she couldn't help but twitch when she eyed the half images she had of him. Xiah! Xiah! Xiah! Xiah! Right...? Right? RIGHT?!

“Oh, what's wrong with me...?” she whispered as she patted her heated cheeks, “I'm going insane here...”

Shutting her door, she quickly went to go change into her pajamas. Shaking her head, she then went over to find something that Jaejoong could wear while she dried his clothes. Finding a pair of her largest sweatpants and the largest shirt, she hesitantly walked over to the bathroom. She could still hear the shower running before she gently knocked on the door.

“O-oppa?” she called out. Within that moment, the shower stopped and she felt the blood rush to her cheeks and her ears, “Eh... I-I have some clothes for you t-to borrow. D-do you want me to d-dry your other clothes?”

Jaejoong never replied, but he did open the door. Sarah's entire body froze and she had a hard time breathing. Grinning like an oblivious idiot, Jaejoong stood in front of her, ; granted that he had a fluffy pink towel wrapped around his waist, but he was still dripping wet. The bathroom light only made him look more like a God, glistening and making his lean body practically entice her seductively. Automatically, her eyes landed on his abs, which finally allowed her to inhale sharply and she quickly whirled around.

“My God! Do you have no decently?!” she cried out as she dropped the clothes and hid her entire face within her hands. For some reason, she had this tiny feeling that he did this on purpose. He did walk into her room and her mini shrine of Kim “Xiah” Junsu was out in the open for anyone to see. So, he most likely saw it...

And she was right. He did entice her on purpose. He had followed her to her room and he had a good few seconds to see that shrine of his dongseng in her room. There was also another shrine of Changmin in another part of the room, but that probably belonged to her roommate. He couldn't help but smile triumphantly as he strolled up to her, some of the water on his well toned figure dried away as he leaned over her.

Once again Sarah found herself frozen in place. The moment she felt his bare chest press against her back, a billion things happened to her all at once. Honestly, what was up with that guy?! A closet ert? HA! That was a complete understatement at the moment...

“Are these for me...?” he questioned, his voice deep and breathy against her ear. Triple X messages were then sent all over her body and she couldn't help but moan quietly. Ah score! He mentally celebrated as he gently placed his hand on her waist, which caused her to flinch.

Mommy... Sarah couldn't help but mentally cry out when she felt him slide down her back and most likely picked up the clothes she had got for him.

“Thank you~” he chuckled seductively before he leaned over, kissed her cheek and waltzed back into the bathroom. And the moment she heard the door click shut, she dropped to her knees and hugged herself tightly.

“This guy... Is going to... Kill me!”

After composing herself, the female made her way over to the little kitchen and began making something hot for the both of them to eat. There really wasn't much she could make, besides some canned soup, but that was better than nothing. She was hungry and after going through all of that, she needed to do something that would take her mind off of that moment. However, doing that would be futile, mainly because she started becoming a nervous wreck when Jaejoong walked out, wearing the clothes she let him borrow and his wet clothes piled up in his hands.

“Sarah-ah~” he called out to her, his normal tone back when he spotted her in the little kitchenette. As calm and casually as she could, she abandoned the food for a moment and took the clothes Jaejoong had in his hands. Without much of a second glance, she shuffled over to where the dryer was and dumped his clothes in there, turned it on before she returned to staring at the small pot of soup. With a raised brow, Jaejoong strolled over to her and stood right behind her, staring at the uber plain soup as well and offhandedly placed his hand on her hip.

Sarah jumped, “O-oppa?!”

“Step aside,” he instructed. Gently pushing her aside, Sarah watched as Jaejoong started sifting through the cabinets and her refrigerator, pulling out random things. With awe struck eyes, she continued to watch him work magic at the plain soup she randomly brought out for them to eat. And before she knew it, the plain soup had turned into something much more appeasing and mouth watering than what she was working with earlier.

Smiling at his work, Jaejoong took out a metal spoon, scooped up a bit of the broth, blew on it before he turned to the female, “Have a taste?”

Blinking, Sarah timidly blew on the broth again before she was fed the broth. Gasping, she then smiled, impressed at his skills, “Ah! It really is good!”

Jaejoong smirked lightly, his ego clearly as he turned away and turned off the stove. He actually didn't attend for this to happen, but it was a nice opportunity for him to show off his cooking skills to her and the fact that the soup was just asking for a make over.

Taking out two bowls from the cabinets, Sarah then began to serve the both of them. Two scoops in each bowl plus a hearty amount of the extra contents that Jaejoong threw in there. But before she grabbed her bowl, she quickly made her way over to the living room and the TV, which was on the Korean version of MTV. Music videos were playing and as Sarah grabbed her bowl and went to go sit down on the couch, a familiar song starting to play.

Ah, yummy... She couldn't help but smile as she watched Junsu get inside an expensive sports car all y and bad boy like. Giggling, she suddenly jumped when Jaejoong randomly appeared next to her, food bowl at hand, eating and eying the music video of Wrong Number. It was probably silly of her to feel this way, but why did she suddenly so awkward watching this? Well dear... You have ONE of those guys from that same video sitting right next to you...

When it came to Yunho's enticing shirtless/bath scene, Sarah couldn't help but giggle loudly and offhandedly her lips. Honestly, these boys really knew how to live up to their name. Dong BANG Shin Ki, the Raising GODS of the East. Even though she preferred one over the other four, she obsessed all five of them. And Yunho right there, just proved her point. This seriously had to be illegal or something! His y singing, plus his shirtless scene... A girl would rather DIE and go to hell than not find that hot and pleasing to the eyes. With a teasing smile, she casually looked over at Jaejoong, who was still eating, watching and it seemed like he was trying to telepathically tell her television to hurry up. When it come to his part, he relaxed and grinned... While Sarah just busted out laughing.

“See, this is why I find Hero so over rated!” she laughed as she placed her bowl on the little coffee table in front of her. Jaejoong instantly frowned as he looked at her, “I mean, look at that! I find him having with the carpet more funnier than it is y!”

Hanging his head, Jaejoong placed his bowl on the coffee table and sulked in the corner of the couch. Looking at him from her spot on the couch, Sarah merely sighed and quietly crawled over to him as the chorus of the song started to play again.

“Oppa?” she called out quietly. Jaejoong didn't budge from his spot when she had poked him on his arm, “Aiyah Oppa... I was just kidding.”

Once again Jaejoong just kept silent, but when it came close to his rapping part of the song, he suddenly shot up, shoved Sarah so now she was on her back on the couch and threw himself on top of her. The girl had squealed loudly, one hand on her chest while the other hand dangled off the couch. The both of them were panting quietly, the female very confused while the male made sure she had no way of escaping from beneath him.

“W-what are you doing?” she questioned, staring up at him. And again, Jaejoong stayed silent, but this really enticing smirk on his beautiful face appeared as he leaned in closer and just barely touched her lips before the door was shoved opened.

“Unnie—OH MY GOD?!”

“GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!”

Falling off the couch with a loud thump, Sarah shot up from her position on the sofa, her eyes wide, face bright red and before Jaejoong had the chance to get up, Sarah rolled over and sat on him.

“Aigoo...” the male groaned and went limp.

“Yah! What are you doing?!” Alexis questioned as she hurried over to the living room, “Aish! Who's that?”

“No one special!” the elder of the two answered with an awkward smile, “Just a hobo I picked up from the street~”

“Yah!” Jaejoong protested as he slammed both his hands on the carpet and did a hard push up, which caused Sarah to fall forward and off of him. With a loud yelp, Sarah landed none too comfortably on the floor, but quickly pushed herself up and yanked Jaejoong away from Alex's view. Making sure Jaejoong didn't face her roommate, she quickly picked up a pillow and used it to hide his face, though, she also smacked him in the process.

“Go get your facial mask,” she ordered him, “I don't want my dongseng to get sick because of you...”

Remaining quiet, Jaejoong hurried over to the kitchen, grabbed his facial mask and quickly put it on before he timidly turned around. Alex's eyes had widen as she stepped forward and started to ogle him from head to toe.

“Oh God!” she giggled as she circled him like a vulture, “Where did you pick up such a hot hobo then? And he looks really familiar! Have we met? Have I seen you before?”

Jaejoong shook his head and hurried over to Sarah.

“Eh?” Alex frowned but then snapped her fingers, “Oh my God, has anyone ever told you that you look like Hero Jaejoong?”

Both Sarah and Jaejoong stiffened, quietly looking at one another before Sarah coughed nervously, “Actually yes... People have. Alex, remember that Jaejoong cosplayer photos you showed me awhile back?” Alex nodded, “Well, he's another Jaejoong cosplayer! He's not really well known just yet, but the moment I saw him... I actually thought it was Jaejoong! But he has a few pictures up and... And who would have guessed that I would actually run into him and invite him over at the apartment?!”

“Really? What's your name?” the younger of the two questioned.

“Uh...”

“Lim Youngwoo,” Jaejoong answered, changing his tone a bit, “Sorry, I'm sick...”

Pushing her lip to the side. Alex merely flashed her best friend a look, “I see then... But Unnie, I thought you didn't like Hero Jaejoong that much?”

“Well, it probably would have been better if you were a Xiah Junsu cosplayer...” she muttered, causing Jaejoong to flash her a look, “But a bunch of girls mistaken him for Jaejoong and I didn't want him to get hurt or anything... So I brought him here for awhile... And besides, why aren't you at Jae Min's place?”

“Oh, his roommate was being a prick again,” Alex sighed, “So I just sent him over to Kai's place and I decided to come home.”

“Oh... Okay,” was all Sarah could say as she forced Jaejoong to sit down on the couch.

“I'm going to bed, so don't be too loud~” Alex winked as she skipped over to the room. Sarah's mouth instantly dropped while Jaejoong couldn't help but snicker loudly. But that was short lived when Sarah smacked him with the pillow again.

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It was around 2:30am when Jaejoong heard his cellphone vibrate. It was a text message from Yunho, saying that their manager will be picking them up for some promotional activities around 5:00am, so he only had two and half hours to make it to their dorm and act like he never left. Scratching the back of his head, Jaejoong quietly looked over at Sarah, who was sleeping soundly on the other side of the couch. The TV was still on, playing a movie and he finally noticed that his clothes were folded up at the table.

Smiling, Jaejoong gently got up, making sure he didn't wake her up in the process. Quietly, he went over to the bathroom and quickly changed back to his dry clothes. But before he completely left, he placed the extra blanket Sarah had pulled out for him on her, kissed her cheek while whispering something in her ear, turned off the TV and quietly left the apartment.

Hearing the door close, Sarah's eyes slowly opened, a small smile appearing on her lips as she cuddled the blanket closer to her form and closed her eyes again. His sweet words leaving a comforting impression within her and she knew she was going to sleep happily for the rest of the night.

See you soon, Gong Ju...

“I hope so too... Oppa...”