“Um, what’s X-man?” You shyly asked the manager, looking down at the floor.

“You don’t know what X-Man is?!” Appalled, the manager’s eyes widened and he then smiled softly, “Well it is a variety show where you are split into two different teams and get to play games against each other. I can’t really explain. Once you participate, you’ll see what it’s all about.”

“Do it!” HyungJoon grinned as he came up to you.

“Yeah!” The other boys agreed, making you wonder if you should, or shouldn’t.

*Should I? It seems fun…that X-Man thing, though I still don’t really get what it is going to be about.*

“Okay, I will.”

“Yess~!” The boys grinned as they brought their fists down at the same time in enthusiasm.

HyungJoon gave you a big thumbs-up, “It is going to be SO much fun with you. I hope you’re on my team.”

JungMin pushed him aside with a smirk, “No, I hope she’s on my team!”

YoungSaengie rolled his eyes at the two, “Yah stop fighting you lovers. She can be on anyone’s team.”

HyungJoon coughed and then started to laugh sarcastically, “LOVERS? Yah, this guy is—”

JungMin covered HyungJoon’s mouth with his hand and interrupted, “I am his beloved hyung. Whom he respects! Right?”

HyunJoong pushed them away from you, making them stop bickering and looked at you, “I hope that these two manage to behave while we’re filming X-Man. Though I think they probably won’t.”

You started to laugh and the guys all looked at you curiously for a while. YoungSaengie then cleared his throat, “Well we need to get ready and I don’t think you’ll be allowed to watch us prepare. You should explore the building for now and then when the concert starts you’ll be placed in the front row like the V.I.P you are.”

“Oh okay then. I’ll see you guys later!” You walked out of the room and looked back with a faint smile. You sighed and started walking down the hall, not knowing where you were going exactly, but thinking maybe there would be an adventure waiting to happen if you just wandered around. Suddenly you bumped into a chest, almost bouncing back onto the floor, but an arm stopped you from doing so. Looking up, wondering whom this ‘savior’ of yours was, your eyes widened at seeing the familiar face.

“Changmin!”

“We meet again. What are you doing out here?” He smiled, exposing his white teeth.

“Oh, well the guys had to get ready for their performance…so—”

“They basically didn’t need you around and now you want me to entertain you? Am I right?”

“Well, putting in those terms I suppose so. But hey, you said it, not me.”

“Alright then, let’s explore!” Changmin held your hand and took you another way, leading you to a stairway. Raising your eyebrows, you then asked, “Um, are you sure we can go there?”

“Yeah. Besides, I work here so they won’t say anything to me.”

“Oh alright then, I’m safe.”

“Don’t be too sure of that. I can always say that you kidnapped me and are a crazy fan too.”

Annoyed, you rolled your eyes at him and stuck out your tongue playfully, “Yah, don’t forget that I’m friends with SS501.”

He chuckled softly and kept walking. Looking behind, you realized you weren’t sure how to get back, so the safest thing would be to follow Changmin to wherever he was headed to. Brushing your bangs to the side, you sighed and then realized you were up on the rooftop. “Wow.” The sun was bright and you felt the rays on your face, almost blinding you. Covering half of your face with the back of your left hand, you turned to look for Changmin. He had his hands in his pockets and was staring straight ahead into the horizon. Slowly, you walked up to him and stood beside him, staying as silent as him. He then spoke, breaking the silence, “I like coming here when I am bored.”

“It’s really nice here.”

--Meanwhile—

HyunJoong tossed his brown hair back, surprised at how silky smooth it was. If he were to run his fingers through it, he would be able to feel how straight each fine hair on his head was. YoungSaengie scratched the back of his neck, observing his hairstyle. He twisted his mouth for a few seconds and the women were anxiously waiting to hear his opinion; YoungSaengie had always been most sensitive about his hair. “It’s fine.”

The women sighed and bowed, “We’ll be leaving now. Good luck boys.”

Once the girls were gone, all five guys slouched against their chairs. Kyu Jong pouted, “Why did we have to send ­­­______ out? She could have stayed with us…”

YoungSaengie rolled his eyes, annoyed, “Yah, and what was she going to do, stare at the ladies mess around with our hair?”

HyungJoon muttered silently, “Are you sure it isn’t because you don’t want her to see your hair since you’re so touchy about it?”

“Yah!”

“Don’t lie YoungSaengie.”

YoungSaengie let out a sigh, “Okay fine, maybe you guys are right. But still, I don’t see what she could have done here anyway.”

JungMin played with his fingers, cracking his knuckles, “Do you think she bumped into Changmin again?”

“It is most likely.”

HyungJoon stuck out his index finger, narrowing his eyes, “Well he better not be flirting with her because that is our job.”

“Our? HyungJoon, you are ridiculous.”

Changmin pulled you to sit down on the seat beside him, “We can see well from here.”

Objecting, “But they told me to go to the front…”

“They did?”

“Yes, where the VIP’s go.”

“Alright, alright. Just let me protect myself just for in case.”

“Protect yourself…?” You couldn’t help but think of that in the wrong way, your eyes widening. Shaking your head, you shook that wrong thought away.

“Yah, you ert!”

“Yah! Shut up Changminnie~!”

He narrowed his eyes and walked up to you. He closed the space between the two of you in two long steps and pushed you against a wall, “What did you call me?”

HyungJoon had been looking around for the cross pendant he had been wearing minutes before. His head was spinning everywhere, he kept thinking he had found his pendant, but it always turned out to be something different. So far he had found two bubble gum wrappers, a bottlecap, and a broken keychain. Not his pendant. He sighed, “I guess I won’t find it then…” He turned and was about to go back into the room where the other boys were when two people caught his attention.

A tall guy was pushing a small girl against the wall and she didn’t seem to be enjoying it much. Could it just be a couple arguing? He had no idea, but it was best to probably just ignore the situation. He didn’t need any problems right now.

His eyes widened however when they saw the face on the man, “Changmin…?” Cocking his head to the left like a child, thinking carefully, “______...?” He ran to the two, not wasting a single minute.

“Yah Changmin what do you think you’re doing!!!”

“Moh?” Changmin raised an eyebrow, not understanding what the SS501 maknae meant.

You took the moment as a perfect advantage to slide under Changmin’s arms and to your freedom. You noticed the other two sending glares to each other, like a war. A burst of laughter slipped from your mouth and once that happened, you couldn’t help but cover your mouth, taken over by it.

“Yah, what’s so funny?” Changmin looked at you like you were crazy.

“Yeah, I’m defending you!” HyungJoon pouted, not able to comprehend this new mood of yours.

Clearing your throat, you smiled, “Both maknaes from the groups DBSK and SS501 are bickering! It’s like a duel of some sort.” She chuckled once more.

HyungJoon and Changmin looked at each other, puzzled. “Um…okay then…”

Rolling your eyes, you sighed, “You don’t have any sense of humor. How boring. Oh and by the way HyungJoon, Changmin was just trying to scare me before. He got mad at me.”

“For what?”

“Oh, well because,” she smirked as she turned to face Changmin, “I called him Changminnie.”

“YAH!” Changmin couldn’t believe you. You were so unique from the others he had met. Usually the girls he met were crazy fans, always shrieking the same things, “Agh~Changmin OPPA! SARANGHAEE!” They acted like as if they knew him. Not you though. You were very different, good type of different.

One time a fan had even asked him, “Oppa, if your briefs and me were dropped into the water, which would you save first? I believe that oppa is a wise person.”

He had responded to that, “My briefs don’t know how to swim. Do you?” The fan hadn’t replied after that.

Just the memory made him snicker. He appreciated the love of the fans and all, but it didn’t hurt playing around with them…every once in a while.

“Yah the concert is going to start soon. Come on, ppalli!” HyungJoon realized it was getting late and the boys were probably mad at him right now. JungMin was probably going to beat him up too.

“Ara soh, ara soh. We’ll go in a second. Changminnie here has to ‘protect’ himself.”

“Okay then, see you guys later~!”

Changmin and you sat down in the VIP seats comfortably. You rested your head against his shoulder. He then looked at you for a few minutes, not looking away. Raising an eyebrow, you asked, “What?”

“Baegopa.” (I’m hungry)

“Ehh?! And what do you want me to do?” Your eyes widened and you couldn’t believe this guy. Was he seriously expecting you to do something about his ‘hunger’ issues?

“Get food?” He smiled like a little boy, lost in his own world—of food.

“Newsflash, I have NO money.” Your hands felt your pockets, and yep, like you had guessed, there was NOTHING. Just air.

“I have some bills that you can use here. I’d go myself and all, but I don’t want to be seen by fans. They can get a little pushy.”

“Aish! Fine. Wait here.” You quietly passed through the aisle, apologizing to the other fans that had been sitting down beside you, trying to not bump into their bent legs. Once you’d made your way through, after a couple of rude murmurs from some people, which of course you DIDN’T appreciate, you sighed and went off on your little ‘quest’ for food for that fatty Changminnie.

Outside there was an ahjumma with a red cap covering most of her face and she held a basket. In it were various items such as cotton fried squid, fish, and...Bungeoppang?

You clasped your hands together and smiled. You hadn’t had those…since well, FOREVER. Smirking, you chuckled to yourself, thinking just how evil it’d be to buy it…and NOT share.

“Naw. Changmin will kill me. Besides, I’m too lazy to fight back.” Sighing, you walked up to the ahjumma, “Ahjumma, for the bungeoppang, how much?”

Changmin’s stomach growled, he placed his hand over it, looking to the sides to make sure no one had heard him. Relieved, he let out a sigh. “Aish when is that girl going to come with the food. What did she go all the way to China to get me something?” A smile spread across his face as he saw you come towards him. “Food!”

Rolling your eyes, you then made your way past the others who were sitting down, and this time they didn’t make any rude comments, but instead stared at the small package in your hands, smelling the fresh scent of it.

Once you were back in your seat comfortably, you saw Changmin his lips and rub his palms together. He reached out for it and you quickly slapped his hand, seeing him frown.

“Yah! Share!” He whisper shouted.

“Anniyo! I got it, not you!”

“Yah, it’s my money.”

“Correction: it was.”

“Aish. Jebal. Please give me some~!”

“Ara soh, ara soh.” You shared with him so he’d shut up. It amused you to see him chow it all down in just a few gulps. He then let out a content sigh, satisfied with the meal the both of you had just consumed. He then tapped your shoulder.

“Shh! It’s starting!”

The five boys came up on stage, bowing. HyunJoong took the microphone, bringing it close to his mouth to say, “Kahmsumnida for coming. We hope you all enjoy what we have prepared for you today.”

JungMin raised his microphone as HyunJoong lowered his, “You guys ready??”

“YEEEE!”

HyungJoon chuckled, as he then spoke, “I can’t hear you!”

“YEEEE!”

Kyu Jong smiled, “We have prepared three special songs for you guys.”

YoungSaengie then continued, “We’d love to tell you what they are, but surprises are much better.”

The lights dimmed, balloons were waved around, and there were a bunch of fans holding posters with SS501 written on them. Changmin whispered in your ear suddenly, “These guys are pretty good, though I don’t know them very well.”

“You don’t? Then how did you talk to them before?”

“Yah, I know who they are, but I’m not really close with them. Two of my hyungs do though.”

“Oh?”

“JaeJoong and Yoochun are close with them. I’m surprised they haven’t come to cheer them on this time. I’m only here because you are. You should be happy.”

Putting your hand over your mouth to appear as a yawn you replied, “Suree.”

“Yah!”

“Shh. I’m watching a concert here~”

The first performance was the song A song calling for you. The boys were dressed in casual clothing, white t-shirts and blue jeans. Each had a different colored sweater wrapped around their waist, like you had once done when you were a little girl. In the beginning of the song, all five boys sung together, each at a different area of the stage.

Double S 5 O 1~

HyunJoong grinned as he started his part, walking around charismatically, then pointing at the center of the audience.

HyungJoon, who had his back facing the audience, suddenly turned and took over.

Kyu Jong then pulled up his tie as he walked across the stage, looking at all of the audience, singing. He then tossed his tie to the right with a wink, causing fans to squeal in delight. All five boys then gathered together placing both arms to the left, spinning their hands around each other. They then waved an arm to the right while waving the other to the left.

Lalalalala~ Lalalala~ Laaa

Each tried doing something cute. Kyu Jong pressed his palms against his cheek while HyungJoon shook his hips to the side. Then the boys moved their body like worms, jiggling all around. You smiled, wanting to let out a laugh at their childish dance. It was cute, but a little too cute. JungMin pressed his index finger under his chin, opening his mouth to let out his beautiful voice. YoungSaengie used both of his hands to form the peace sign and waved each hand past his eyes.

Then, a most amusing thing occurred. All the boys went to the center of the stage and then pressed their hands against their cheeks, ducking down to then shake to the sides.

You clasped your hand over your mouth, chuckling to yourself. Changmin gave you a funny look and you knew he must have thought you were being rather weird.

The following songs were similar. The boys all had a special part in which each sung on their own and then for the chorus they’d sing together while doing some crazy dance. The dance for Déjà vu was different; it was all about hard body movement and they looked more like men, a big difference to the dance for ‘A song calling for you’. For Snow Prince however, the dance was rather peaceful. You couldn’t explain how, but it really fit with the title, Snow Prince. They all appeared as dashing young princes.

Once the performance was over, you rushed to the dressing room to see them. They were all exhausted and gulping down water. They lowered their bottle when they saw you and smiled.

“Congratulations you guys! The performance was great! Though I must say the dance to the first song…it made me laugh a little.”

“Yah!”

“It was still good though.”

HyunJoong slouched in his chair, “Man, I am tired.”

JungMin grinned, “The fans really enjoyed it though. That’s what matters.”

“I almost had my voice crack back there.” YoungSaengie placed his hand on his throat.

Kyu Jong then grinned, “Let’s go home. We have to get a good night’s rest for X-Man.”

“Oh yeah! You’re going to have SO much fun. I guarantee that.” HyungJoon brushed his hair back with a smile.

“Sure…I hope so.” You scrunched up your face, not sure of how it’d really go. You were kind of nervous about the whole thing. Your eyes suddenly widened, “W-wait what?! Tomorrow?!”

I updated~! Whoo! Well lately my chapters are getting longer -.-X I think I got lost in my own writing lol. Well for the next chapter, it will just start from X-man. Like you turning on the television. And I won't write in "you" form, it'll be from the 3rd person's point of view. I need your help though.

Could you please vote or suggest me who to add as guest stars? Try to give me different type of people with different personalities. I might twist some idols to appear as bad by the way.