My heart is hammering hard in my chest as I continue to lay under Jong-hyun's bed. It's been 10 minutes already and I sent out multiple text messages to Min-ho for help. The oaf hasn't opened nor reply to a single message. I guess his date with Tae-min is going well. I just need Min-ho to get me out of this for like 5 minutes then he can go back to kissing Tae-min or whatever they're doing. I also really have to pee. I don't know how much longer I can last under Jong-hyun's bed, especially with Roo in the house. 

She's distracted by him, but at any given moment, she could give away from hiding place. I have to force myself to take in soft breaths so Jong-hyun can't hear me. So far, he's just been laying on his bed, browsing through social media. He is kind of cute, he makes little comments to himself and makes this cute humming noise. I can't help but wonder what he is looking at. I can't help the smirk that forms on my lips, what if he is looking at pictures of me? I do have a public Instagram where I share my fashion choices. 

My account is pretty popular if I do say so myself. Oh, I should check if he is following me. I shimmy slightly as I unlock my phone, I hold in my breath as I open up the Instagram app. I my lips as I go to my followers, my fingers typing in his name. He's not following me. I can't help but pout as I notice he is not among my many followers. Should I go and follow his account? Ugh, I should be focusing on how to escape his home. 

To: Meanho

YAH!!!! I NEED YOUR HELP!!! SOS!!!! PLEASE TXT ME BACK!!!

I nibble on the inside of my cheek as I scroll down my text thread with Min-ho. I have sent him at least 15 messages in the span of 10 minutes of being under Jong-hyun's bed. Should I text Tae-min? No. I don't want anyone to know about this. Trust me, I wouldn't be asking Min-ho for help if I didn't need it. I have to get out of here before I combust. I'm not a fan of tight spaces and being under Jong-hyun's bed is uncomfortable. There is dust under the bed along with balled up discarded papers and a couple of Roo's dog toys. 

"Roo-ah, are you hungry? It's been awhile since I've had pizza, lets order one." Jong-hyun says. 

He is getting off the bed. Thank goodness, I can somewhat breathe now. The absence of his body on the mattress comes with a great relief. I now need to figure out how to get out of here. He is going to order pizza, he will have to open the door and great the deliveryman. I can sneak out the back door if I am quick on my feet. What if Roo chases after me though? Hell, I will have to vault myself over his fence. I am not athletic, I will definitely pull something. Ugh- Ki-bum focus. I rather pull a muscle than be caught under Jong-hyun's bed. 

I listen as Jong-hyun crosses the room to his desk. - he is not leaving the area yet. I will need a serious lip treatment after this day, I can't stop nibbling on my bottom lip out of fear. I need to figure out a way to leave and asap! I can't wait for Min-ho to answer me, I must take this into my own hands. Think Ki-bum, think. I unlock my phone for the nth time and click on Jong-hyun's contact. How can I persuade him to leave the house? I can ask him to meet me at 'Ding Dong' for tea and pastries. Yeah, that is the best I can do. 

To: Jjong

Hey, do you want to m--

"Gah!!" I squeal out as Min-ho's face suddenly lights up on my phone screen. 

My hand instantly flies over my mouth as my eyes widen in horror. OH MY ING GOD- DID JONG-HYUN HEAR ME?! Why the hell is Min-ho calling me?! I literally told him to text me back. Who the hell calls someone during an emergency? My heart is definitely running a race now. I can feel all the blood in my body rushing to my face. I am laying as still as a statue, my hand still covering my mouth. My phone clutched so tight in my hand, my knuckles are white from the tight grip.

"Eh? What was that?" Jong-hyun asks himself. 

! I can hear his footsteps going around the room. The sound of his closet opening is so loud, it makes my body tense up. I'm not even in the closet but I am so scared that I am ready to run. Stupid ing Min-ho! I told him to text me back! This might be TMI, but the cheeks of my are so tight. Why am I even flexing my this tight together? Is this some sort of gay defense mechanism? 

I squeeze my eyes shut as I hear the sound of Jong-hyun going to the ground. I can't even move, I am going to be caught. I might as well plan my own funeral now, I am going to be caught and he is probably going to be so creeped out. I keep my eyes shut as Jong-hyun grows closer to the bed. I can feel tears wanting to roll out from under my closed eyelids. I am completely mortified. 

"Ki-bum?!" Jong-hyun gasps out.

My eyes fly open from his discovery. I quickly roll myself from under his bed and stand up, my face is probably as red as a tomato. I'm instantly bowing my body at 90 degrees.

"I a-am so-so so-sorry..." I stutter out. 

I continually bow my body and head as Roo barks and paws at my legs. Omg, go away Roo. I did not come from under the bed to play. My love life is about to end as quickly as it began. How do I even explain myself to Jong-hyun? I glance at him from under my eyelids, he is still on the ground, on his and back a perplexed look on his face. He is probably in shock. I would be too if I discovered a person under my bed. Can someone just end my existence now? 

I raise my head and body, my legs quivering from the embarrassment. I should be leaving like right now but my legs won't move. I gulp as I watch Jong-hyun push himself off the ground. He dusts himself off then looks at me. I am expecting him to hit me or push me so I flinch back from him. I don't think I've ever seen Jong-hyun mad. That frightens me even more. Is he going to hit me? 

"Ahh!! Ki-bum, you got me. Geez, what were you doing under there?" Jong-hyun laughs out, his hand lightly pushing my shoulder. 

Wait- he's laughing?! How can he be laughing?! Now it's my turn to look perplex because the last thing I expected was for him to laugh. I feel the nerves in my body relax, my legs stop their tremble and my grip on my phone loosens. 

"E-eh... It's a prank." I say in a soft tone.

Jong-hyun nods his head and wipes a tear away from laughing so hard, "Ah! I didn't take you as the type to play pranks. Ah, you got me good! I almost peed myself." 

I begin to laugh as well because I almost peed myself too. How can he be