Nichkhun POV

11/15/15

      "Yah, Jiho, Inkigayo is on! Gosh, I loved IU's '23'," I informed Jiho, who was busy in the kitchen putting away his ingredients.

      "Oh, really? I listened to that song before. It's quite good. I remember collaborating with her for 'Marshmellow'," he replied back, tinkering away with utensils. I stared at the screen intently, munching on a bar of chocolate for my dessert. 

      "Hyung, is that Taeyeon's 'I'? Jintae hyung...ah I mean Verbal Jint, featured on her song," he continued.

      "That's cool! Hold up, they are going to show who is winning today. It's going to be a rough fight between IU and Taeyeon. The both of them are such talented singers," I told him, wondering who the third competitor would be. Poor them, they probably have no chance against these two, I thought pitifully. But when I saw the third box, my eyes nearly fell out of their sockets.

      "JESUS CHRIST JIHO! YOU'RE ON INKIGAYO!" I yelled, jumping off the sofa. He peeked through the kitchen, looking at me with a ladle in his hand.

      "Really? Is it 'Boys and Girls'? My colleagues told me that it was doing well. It's impossible to win though," he responded, going pack to his pots and pans like it was no big deal. The calculations were adding up and adding up and...

      "But it is my first time going solo, and I get to be on the charts without promotions, so I think that it's an honor itself-"

      "YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed loudly. Holy sweet mother of God!! I ran up to Jiho, jumping on top of him, pushing him to the floor.

      "Oof...ah hyung you need to stop this bad habit of jumping on top of peop-"

      "You freaking won #1 on Inkigayo!! Without promotions! CONGRATS!!! OH MY GOD I just have to text my members ALL about it!!" I squealed, picking up Jiho to twirl him in the air.

      "Let's play your song~" I suggested happily, going to my playlist. 

      "Wait it's so late at nig-"

      "I'll be Babylon and you be Zico. We'll switch it up at the end," I told him, the song already playing.

      "But-"

      "Don't worry 'bout money nolja oppaga murihaaaaaaalge~~~~~"

1/22/16

     "Jiho....was this the secret you've been keeping from me?" I asked him in shock. He nodded.

     "I didn't want you to know...I'm sorry," he apologized.

     "I....I don't know what to say...." I stuttered, amazed at what he had done.

     "If you don't like it-"

     "God Jiho,