As soon as the boys arrived at the airport, they went straight to the counter to checked themselves in. After that, it was just free time while wating to board the plane. Dujun, Hyunseung and Dongwoon were busy playing games from their iPad. Junhyung, The rest was just walking around with earphones on.

Yoseob was daydreaming again. He couldn’t get the junior stylist off of his head. He rubbed his forehead that she left a mark, when she hit him with the door. Her apologetic worried face was adorable which made him even nervous to be around her.

Junhyung sat beside hime, busy playing with his phone. Probably texting Hara. He turned to look at Yoseob

"Wae?" Yoseob asked

"Are you okay?” Junhyung noticed that Yoseob was being a little quiet.

"I'm fine...Just thinking..." Yoseob rested his head on the chair.

"I can't stand the way Eun Young shi looks at me." Junhyung suddenly spoke out.

"Eun Young noona? Wae? I think she's ok." Yoseb was surprised at his remark.

"She looks like a stalker." He said.

"What?! Yun Hee noona said she didn't even know us. Dongwoon was right there" Yoseob nnknowingly defending her.

"I don't know. Something's not right." he plugged in his earphones.

"Obviously it's you." Yoseob replied hoping he didn't hear any of that. 

"Juggo sippeo?" He said. Yoseob immediately stood up and walked away from him before he starts to wrestle him.

He walked towards the entrance of the airport, he could see his fans waving at him. He politely waved back and started making aegyo faces to make them happy.

In the midst of him doing fan service, someone accidently bumped into him. She fell first on the floor, while picking up her things in a fast pace. She was mumbling to herself 'Eun Young ah, why in the world are you so clumsy? Haven't you bumped into enough celebrities for today? GEEZ!" 

"Noona, are you okay?" She looked up at Yoseob. He noticed she had her hair down which made him couldn’t stop staring. He quickly looked away.

“Great, she might think I'm a . I couldn't look into her eyes earlier and now I'm staring. I must look like a weirdo to her.” He thought to himself.

"(She covered her red face) Oh no, oh no, oh no... Sorry!. I didn't look where I was going. I thought that I was late and I was rushing...So sorry.” She was still sitting on the floor and blabbering at the same time.

"Yoseob carried her duffel bag and helped her up) It’s ok noona. I'm getting used to it." He teased. Which totally surprised him.

"Aigoo, you're gonna get more bruised being near me. Let's leave at least 10 feet from each other from now." She wanted to take the duffel bag from Yoseob, but he insisted on carrying it.

"You're our stylist, you can't dress us from 10 feet away." He put her bag on the bag scanner.

"Still, one of your fans just screamed 'YAH! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING B**CH!! when I ran into you just now. I bet they are tweeting 'Omo! Oppa how are you? Are you hurt? Is that girl blind?' in twitter right now" She was looking around carefully.

"(Chuckled) WHAT are you doing?" He asked her curiously.

"Just making sure they're not following or trying to attack me." She paused and looked at Yoseob. "Hang on...we are actually having a conversation. You couldn't even look at me just now, what changed?" Walking towards the check in counter.

"It's probably because you bumped into me too many times." He again.

"It was only 2 times okay. Don't exaggerate." The attendant asked for her ID. 

 "In a day! The sun haven't even set yet. I still have to wear a shield. You're tummy was a terror too. I didn't even know a human body could rumble that loud." He continued to annoy her. Yoseob was being talkative all of a sudden.

"(she took a deep breath) Says the guy who can't even make eye contact with me earlier, you're a weirdo, go away!. Annyeong." She walked away.

YEOREOBUN ANNYEONG!

It's my second fanfic... Cracking my skulls to finish it as soon as I can! Then I will publish it! 

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