"Let me get this straight. You're saying Jonghyun gave you his phone number?"

Taemin and I were sitting on my bed, eating pizza, after I had invited him over. It was Saturday, I was bored, and there was nothing else to do but stay home and have a friend come over. I had just told him about the whole deal with Jonghyun and the phone number.

"Yep."

"Why though?" He asked taking another slice of cheese pizza, giving me his crust he didn't eat. 

I ate it, chewed and thought about it myself.

"Well he asked me if I played any instruments, I told him that I didn't and you know how I always wanted to play guitar. Next thing you know he puts his number in my phone and tells me to call if I want him to teach me." I shrugged. "Thats all."

"So... you didn't call the number yet! What are you waiting for silly? Its Jonghyun we're talking about here! Its not everyday someone famous gives you a number.

I took another bite. 

"What if it's some fake number he gave me just to get my hopes up? I mean, he knows his way with fans. I don't want to be delusional and call it thinking its him, only to get nothing on the end of it. Besides he's famous. What would he want with someone like me."

Taemin looked like he wanted to smack me. For a little guy like him who was still in highschool, he sure had some spice to him.

"Are you nuts? Just call the number Key. Its simple, just click dial. We'll know at the end if its fake or not. You know how happy I'd be if Minho gave me his number?" He sighed and leaned back into my pillows. 

"Yah! Be carefull! You'll get sauce all over my pillows." 

"I seen the way Jonghyun eyed you at the concert."

I furrowed my eyebrows and laughed. "Eyeing? How come? The only thing I seen was him looking at was my  inability to speak."

"Kim Kibum. Stop arguing with me and call the darn number." 

"No."

Taemin snatched my phone. 
 

"hey give that back!" Taemin pressed the call button

"I cant believe you actually called-"

It rang for a long time.

I sighed and pulled at my shirt. "I knew it was a fake number. Even people like Jonghyun don't take this long to-"

Before I said anything else, Jonghyun's husky voice caught  Taemin and I  of guard.

"Hello? Who is this? I swear if it's another prank call from the damn hardware store I swear I don't want your bolts-"

"No! No, this is not a prank call."

"Oh, hello who is this?" His voice sounded like he just woke up.

I looked at Taemin who motioned me to go on with his hands.

"Umm.. this is Key, from the other day...."

"Key. I don't know many Key's" There was a longpause.

"Oh! You must be the pretty dude from the concert. Contest winner right?"

 "Yep, thats me." 

"I knew I'd hear your voice agai