I'm trying to drive my stick shift all over them curves

     One night, after a long rehearsal, the 2PM members were finally finished and took their separate ways home. Junsu boarded a dimly lit public bus that was surprisingly full at 5 in the morning. Pushed to the back by the busy and bustling rude people, he sighs and taps his foot impatiently, annoyed at being squashed in by all of them. One person in particular, bothers him the most. 

     She was tall, his height. Wearing a pure white coat and worn tennis shoes, her hair tucked in under a snow cap. Junsu is curious at her leather black pants. He then realized how great an she had. With the bumpy bus and the density of the people in it, Junsu was luckily blessed to have a standing that she was unintentionally providing him. He can't take it anymore and finally just reaches out and gives her a palmy squeeze. With a gasp, she turns her head. Junsu's mouth drops open in horror as he realizes he had molested fellow 2PM member, Junho.