Onew tore his arm away. He practically lashed all my fingers off in the process. Oppa was never one to get angry easily, but it seems as if I hit a soft spot.

"You don't know what you're talking about." Oppa glared. He hissed his words with gritting teeth. If I hadn't been so aware that we were in public, I would have been afraid. But Onew knows better. His fans wouldn't appreciate him becoming violent.

"Oh," I stood up next to him. "I believe I do."

Onew leaned in just breaths away from my ear. "Choke on your pearls, Jiyoung. Not everyone will believe your innocent look for long." He whispered.

After letting my heart settle down, I finally noticed that Onew was sitting back down at his seat.

I smiled to myself. Finally some leverage.

I sat down, carefully placing my purse on the table, "Oppa, gwenchaneyo?"

*Lindi Shen*

"It's getting late." I looked up at the dim sky. "We should get back."

The moon was already getting very bright. I need to get sleep if intend on keeping up with my schedule tomorrow. Who knows how hectic my day will be...

"Arasso." Jonghyun nodded in agreement. "But first--"

Oppa pulled my face to his.

His pink lips barely scraped against mine. The sweet smell of the peppermint mint he had was filling my nose and making my senses drunken.

My eyes merely fluttered as those same rose lips touched mine.

Like two perfect puzzle pieces, Jonghyun's lips moved against my skin. I couldn't breathe.

I gripped onto the back of Oppa's shirt as he made the kiss deeper.

As we pulled away from each other, I felt myself lost in the moment. In other words, my knees gave way, and I fell right into Jonghyun's arms.

Oppa chuckled at my clumsiness. "Gwenchaneyo?"

"Mm."

I didn't want to leave his arms. Only a fool would mess up something like this.

Jonghyun drove me back to the dorm. I could see the girls' silhouettes through the pale white curtains.

"Komawo, Oppa." I kissed him on the cheek.

"Any time you want to meet up somewhere, just tell me." He reassured.

"Arasso!" I smiled.

"Let's go inside--"

"Wait!" I held onto his hand.

"Bwoh?"

"Can I ask something else?"

"Sure."

"Do you love me?"