Oh wow, this story progresses so slowly! guess I really need to practice writing more huh? Anyways, a whole bunch of THANK YOU for reading and subscribing!

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"No, no, wait." Chunji murmured in his sleep.

Ljoe entered the room only a towel wrapping his lower body part . It was already 8.30 am and if he didn't wake Chunji sooner, Minsoo-hyung would scold both of them.

He shook his head in disbelief to see the lifeless figure of his roommate. Chunji had always been the one to wake Ljoe.

"Byung," Chunji voice almost sounded like a whisper but loud enough to have Ljoe's attention.

"Did he just call my name? In his sleep?" the half boy slowly tip-toed to the sleeping prince, confused. "I thought I was the only one who sleeptalk here."

Ljoe bent lower so that his face was just an inch away from Chunji's. So close their breath collided one another.

Ljoe expected to hear his name again, only to bring this matter later to embarass this so called 'visual of Teentop' guy, but Chunji had dozed off again.

Only that now Ljoe could see his lips curved into a smile. It almost made him looked like an angel.

............

Awkward moment began to set in, yet Ljoe really couldn't help but stare at those lips. He smirked. "Well, I could get used to this."

Suddenly Chunji fidgeted under his blanket and tossed to his side causing his blonde hair to cover almost half of his face.

Out of his rationality, Ljoe's hand was reaching out to sweep those disturbance strands away.

When landed just a featherly light touch on his cheek, a soft moan escaped from Chunji's throat and his eyes shot wide open, all in a sudden second.

Those eyes only grew wider when Chunji registered Byunghun was just a breath away above him.

*gasp* Chunji bolted into a sitting position but Ljoe stayed calm in his current posture like nothing happened.

"There you are," Ljoe said smiling. "Get up, we're going to be late," he continued as he walked away from Chunji.

LJOE'S POV

Why must you wake up now..

You just HAVE to make it hella awkward don't you..

Okay, whatever, I should really get dressed.

CHUNJI'S POV

Kyaa! What on earth was he thinking about?! Hello?! Some respect here, I'm STRAIGHT okay!

Ugh.

My eyes lingered to Ljoe's exposed back.

Well, nothing weird about that. We're roommates, aren't we?

Now that I think of it, why am I so worked up over something we got so used to already?

I mean, Hunnie and me had always been into thousands of skinships but now, it's rather impossible to even be an inch close to him! 

All because of that 'Secret Dance' !! 

I looked at Ljoe again who was then fully dressed. 

 Hunnie-yaa, I hope nothing changes between us. Let's always be close friends okay?

Ricky was in Changjo's arms. "Okay, good pose.."the director praising the act, but just in his mind. 

The cameraman zoomed in to both their faces.

Director Na sighed when he saw the close-up. "Andwaemnida!" [trans: you can't do that]."Aish, N.G. N.G."

"Ricky-sshi, where ARE you?"

"What? What do you mean where am I? I'm right here! Can't you see me?" Ricky waved up high so that Director Na saw him. Changjo giggled at Ricky's reaction.

Ricky so cute ^^ . How much clueless can he be?

"No, that's not what I meant! Come here, see for yourself."

Ricky hopped towards the director and watched the monitor. He just nodded to whatever was the director saying.

"This is too obvious Ricky. You have to look into his eyes, okay?"

"Okay, thank you Director."

RICKY's POV

Director Na sat on his portable mini-chair again and watched the act. 

" Teentop Secret Dance,Matrix Dance, take 12, cue!" 

"Hup!" Changjo grabbed me tight and we were facing each other again for the 12th time. TWELVE! I can't believe I'm messing up here.

Director Na's voice lingered in my mind - you have to look into his eyes.

Okay, look into his eyes huh? Look into his eyes..Look...

Argh, I can't!! 

*bump* Ouch! My landed with a hard thud on the floor.

"Changhyun-yaa! You okay?!" Changjo offered his hand to pull me up. 

I could already hear sighs from the crew.

"Again," 

" Teentop Secret Dance, Matrix Dance, take 13, cue!"

"Hup!" Changjo grabbed me again and we were face to face again. Again and again.

"Director!"

"Cut! Yes Ricky?"

"I need to go to the toilet,ngee~"

"Okay fine, hurry up, 2 minutes."

*Later...

"........take 14, cue!" 

"Hup," Changjo played his role well I see. Wait! My jeans are loose!

"Director!"

"Cut! What now, Ricky?"

"My jeans are falling down, I forgot to zip it!"

Director Na's jaw dropped. 

*Much later...

"......take 22,cue!"

 The one same scene kept repeating like deja vu. 

"Hup!" again, Changjo caught me into his caress and again we looked into each other's eyes. Suprisingly nothing went wrong this time.

Yes! I'm finally getting this! Just a few more seccc...ooo...HHHYACCCHOOOOM!! 

Changjo shook his head,"Yah!!" I couldn't help but laughed to see him 'danced' like an idiot, trying to clean the mucus all over his face.

"Sorry Changjo-yaa~" I managed to form words in my laugh.

Aigoo...

NO ONE'S POV

"Umm, o-kay? Everyone, 10 minute break. Change the tape. Ricky, you, here,"Ricky turned to Director Na who seemed so furiated. 

"Ricky, why are you being like this? Everyone knows you're a great actor. You've been acting since 5, Ricky, five!" He flipped the script and continued,"this is like, the easiest role ever given to you and I know your skill very well!"

"Yes sir, I'm very sorry."

"Look, I just wanna end this really quick okay? Try harder Ricky, I know you can," he patted Ricky's back and left.

I know I can. I can as long as it's not that "dancing boy" here. Ricky pouted.

"Chanhyung! Are you ok?" Changjo threw his arm around Ricky wearing a concerned look.

He turned to the tall maknae and he actually needed to lift his head a little to see Changjo's face clearly. 

"Che," Ricky rolled his eyes.

"What? 'Che'? Did I do wrong?" Changjo asked flustered.

"No. You acted VERY WELL Jonghyun-yaa. Oh, chukkae~" sarcasm grew in every word said.

"Oh, thank you," Changjo whispered and smiled.

Ricky turned to look at him again. " This! This!This!"

"Wae-wae-waegurae??"

"Exactly THIS!" Ricky almost squealed while his index finger pointing at Changjo's lips. 

"What's with my mouth?"

"This SMILE! Why did you smile while we act?! Aish. And the director said that I'm a bad actor here." 

"Smile? Just when did I? I didn't smile! See? I'm not smiling."

Ricky glanced at him. He didn't smile. Then what was bothering Ricky so much?

"Phew.." Changjo sighed and started playing with his hair by blowing air from his inflated-balloon-like cheeks.

"THIS!THIS! Exactly THIS!" Ricky pointed again but this time he poked the cheeks hard so all the air inside went out. But they were still inflated like balloons.

"Yah~ now what? My cheeks?"

"Exactly!" Ricky said, quite satisfied actually to have discovered the glitch of his acting.

"What's wrong with my cheeks??"

"They're too big."

"Omo Ricky, you're so weird today. So you're saying that I should what? Get my cheeks done? No way. hmph. Weird hyung." Changjo continued blowing air out to his hair. However Ricky found Changjo's 4D thingy was to adore for.

"Yah~Jonghyun, you can't do that! I'm Teentop's maknae remember?!"

"Huh? Do what? And, earth to Ricky? I'm younger than you, thank you."

"But I have aegyo and you don't! So stop acting like that! It's ruining my acting skill. AND it doesn't suit you at all!"

Changjo turned his attention to Ricky, "then what do you want me to do?"

"Just act more manly. Yeah, you're only suitable as a manly man."

"Manly?" Changjo giggled."Fine. I will and make sure this time you don't do any mistake anymore. My arms are sore to carry you all day." Changjo massaged his arm here and there. 

"Okay okay I get it. I'll be responsible. Whatever."

"Okay, ready in a minute!"

"Teentop Secret Dance, Matrix Dance, take 23, cue!"

"Hup!" Changjo grabbed Ricky's hand and supported his weight by caressing his back. They gazed into each others' eyes.

Changhyun-yaa, this is the 23rd take. I really appreciate it if you give me some rest and act well! Man, you're heavy.

Changjo sighed silently in his heart but he managed to potray the manly side Ricky demanded for. 

Ricky felt the change. Changjo's grip was harder and his eyes showed only a beastly aura.

Yah, maknae, you so don't deserve to be younger than me. 

Ricky just stared straight into Changjo's eyes, not even blinking at all.

A surge of goosebumps flowed in his veins.

Changjo continued his acting. He smiled and tilted his head a bit. Ricky was silent. He just leaned against Changjo's arms while staring intensely at him.

"Okay, and CUT! Finally~ ! Ricky, Changjo, that was really good."

"It's over?! We got 22 NGs for just this tiny 30 second scene?! Haa, no wonder Director Na was so mad." Ricky thought as he and Changjo finally stood apart.

"Okay people, next scene! Chunji and Ljoe in the cafe! Move it move it!"

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yeay, next chapter is chunjoe's strawberry time :)

hope it turns out well.