Holy what just happened? Taemin thought to himself. Why did she give me her phone number? When she sat next to him and started talking he froze, his English basically and all that he understood was that her name was Anastasia. It was exotically beautiful like her and suited her perfectly. Although the classroom was dark, his eyes had already perfectly adjusted to the dim lighting and he saw every detail perfectly. Up close she was stunning. She was still talking to him and he understood enough to introduce himself. She seemed startled when he introduced himself by his Christian name. That was odd. Then she grabbed his hand and wrote something down. It was almost amusing how unaware of her effect on him she was as she didn't even glance up at him once. It was very uncommon for women to initiate skinship with him unless it was fan service, so he didn't really know what to do. She finished what she was writing and let go, thankfully. She skillfully navigated her way out of the classroom. She moves like a dancer  he thought. She didn't seem to have the traditional build for it, but he caught her slight turn out when she left the classroom. He looked down at his hand, why did she write her phone number?  He wondered.

Having nothing better to do, he followed the other students out the door and was going to find his hyungs when he ran into them walking in his direction. Practically buzzing with excitement at seeing people who spoke Korean after over an hour of pure English he bounced over to them. He began talking excitedly explaining about the girl he met and showed them his hand. This was a mistake on his part because immediately Key, Minho, and Jonghyun exchanged mischievous glances and "oohed" together laughing that in less than a day he already was a big man on campus and that he already had a potential date. They must have asked him at least ten times "Was