At school, people were buzzing about the school's term dance. You saw so many posters around the school, even the broadcasting televisions advertised it. *How many dances do you want?!* You mentally screamed in your head and then shook your head from side-to-side. You were in your own little world, earning a few stares at other students.

"Yah," you felt someone poke the back of your head. You shot up into the air, yelping from the sudden contact. You turned around and was face to face with Jaejoong. "Jaejoong?"

"Who else were you expecting?" Jaejoong raised an eyebrow and looked around the area.

You just ignored that question, "Is there anything you wanted?" You sighed once again, thinking about nothing but the dance. Jaejoong glanced at the poster you were staring at before.

"The dance," he smirked. "Be my date?"

"No thanks," you smiled back at him and your flats and walked away. Jaejoong grabbed your waist before you could escape his reach and pulled you in extra close.

"It's an order," Jaejoong's breath tickled your ear. "Unless you have someone already taking you?" he raised an eyebrow.

"U-Um," you looked around nervously for a few seconds when Infinite and DBSK appeared from behind the corner. "L! L is," you pointed to him.

"I'm what?" L came closer and looked at you weirdly.

"Taking me to this," you pointed to the poster and stood next to him.

"I am?" L lo