I had nowhere to go so I headed to the rooftop to get some fresh air. I would probably get mobbed by hordes of fangirls, and I didn't want that to happen. What's the fuss anyway? They don't even know you, they surely 100% WON'T marry you, unless you know them already, and shouldn't you be happy your idols are getting a girlfriend? I mean, Leeteuk is 30 years old, but he hasn't got a girlfriend yet.  So do you want him to be single for the rest of his life?
Honestly, right now I couldn't really care, but I brought a book and some coke, so I settled down and started to read. You must be thinking;  I do so many sports, and oh yes, I do dancing and gymnastics as well, so why would I like to read?

I do sports for keeping myself fit. I do better in academics. After I finished my book, I decided to go back down because it was starting to get kind of chilly. Sungmin was waiting; he started complaining about how the dorms was in a mess, and they had no lunch. Seriously?! How do you survive on your own?!  This is it.

I was absolutely pissed off now. Was he in a bad mood? Why take it out on me?

"Look here, Sungmin. I am very pissed off, and very tired, and go cook or order some food, OR CLEAN THE DAMN DORMS YOURSELF." Every syllable I jabbed him, and for the last few I punched him.

He retaliated,  I dodged and I did a back fist to his face.   I decided to let him off; since he was irritated by something, I had no idea what though. I headed back to my plain room. I made a mental note to go out clothes shopping and décor shopping tomorrow, to furnish my room. I needed a vanity table. I snuggled under the comforter, and continued reading my book.

There was a loud bang on the door. I sat up reluctantly and pulled open the door only to find Kyuhyun there.

"Uhh... Seomin, I'm sorry for the fangirls and-" He started saying

"Stop it. Who need those girls as fans anyway? Not me, that's for sure." I cut in and waved my hand dismissively.

He sighed. "I won't disturb you further then."  He turned and headed back to his room. I watched his image and then closed the door. There must be lots of negative comments from jealous fangirls, so I kinda should be the one apologizing. I opened it again and headed for Kyuhyun's room. I knocked on the door.

"Who's there?" Came out the ever so common phrase.

"The nicest person in the world." I replied sarcastically. He opened the door.

He sat down and asked me what I wanted to say to him.

"Yeah. I just want to say hi." I replied with the same amount of sarcasm. "Just kidding. I want to say sorry for the trouble that the picture was caused. Grr, what is with those fangirls."

~Kyuhyun POV~

I stared back at her. I didn't know what to say, but every time I look at her in the eye I freeze and start stuttering. What the heck is wrong with me? I avoided her gaze and mumbled a "it's fine" before she got up and left. Was I sick or something? I had no idea...

Sorry for the boring chapter! I just felt like explaining more about myself (hey, the character is basically 90% me, okay?).. 

Happy birthday to our raccoon^^ Kangin's returning soon! *Hops around the room*