30 minutes later, he came out with a towel wrapped around his bottom half. She was exposed to his upper body part once again. She took the time to examine his body this time. Secretly. Her eyes were going blind at this moment, but she had to continue tracing her eyes over his body, at least the exposed parts. What have you done to me Daehyun? You’re corrupting my mind!! She screamed in her head. But WOW…she sighed speechlessly.

He looked super stunning. Daehyun you are so Godly. His arms were toned and firmed, she couldn’t stop staring. Her eyes rolled down to his stomach checking his toned abs. She wondered if it was from all hardcore dances they did and endless practices, not to mention the long tour they had! Da-oh felt like she was going to have a nose bleed for a second, she had to stop. She cannot contain all the feelings inside her anymore. Daehyun was so perfect. It was just the way she would want a man’s body to be like. She couldn’t comprehend this logic.

“Where is the hair-dryer?” He asked looking around.

“It’s next to you.” She giggled at his blindness.

“Hey, I don’t have my glasses nor do I have my contacts on so you can’t blame me.” He said still looking for it. Da-oh walked up to him and helped him.

“Here you go.” She handed him the dryer.

“Why don’t you help me?” She found herself pinned against the wall next to the sink. Both of his arms extended out and his palms were against the wall. She gotta admit that the pose was really hot as she could see it in the mirror. His back was muscular, which she didn't realize until now.

He stared at her innocent face, and wanted to kiss her. He leaned closer seeing that she was staring at him timidly. She didn’t seem like she was ready for this. Suddenly the image of Jinyoung pulling Da-oh came into his mind. He didn’t want any other man to touch her; to kiss her. He wanted to wash that kiss away and leave his. He shook his head, realizing his selfishness. He didn’t want to just kiss her because of him being jealous. Jealous? Was that it? He can’t be like this because his feelings for her were pure. He has to be happy for her if she’s in love with another man, although he didn’t want to think about it. It seemed she had found the person she loves. The person she always loves.

“I’m sorry.” He shook his head.

“Hello?” Youngjae was at the door. He peeked and saw the position they’re in.

“Sorry.” He slowly closed the door. Daehyun and Da-oh stared at each other. Daehyun quickly let loose. “Wait,Youngjae oppa.” Da-oh called after him. Youngjae opened the door slowly and came back in. He glared at Dae-hyun then turned to Da-oh with the same glare.

“What?!” Daehyun was uncomfortable. “Oh I’m not sure.” Youngjae teased. “Th-that was nothing.” Daehyun and Da-oh said in unison.

“Uh-huh.” Youngjae wasn’t convinced. He just smiled goes over to Daehyun and handed him some clothes. “How do you know I was here?”

“Da-oh called me to come.” He replied. Daehyun looked over at Da-oh and walked back inside the bathroom to change.

“So…” Youngjae smiled in curiosity rubbing his hands together.

“Don’t even start.” She held her hand up telling him to stop. He pouted.

“Have a seat, I’ll bring you tea.” She told him and walked away. Daehyun came out and Da-oh brought the guys some tea. Still curious, Youngjae asked both of them as they sat down.

“It’s not what it seemed.” Daehyun said as he took hold of the tea cup and about to drink it.

“Daehyun-ssi, it’s still hot!” Da-oh quickly pulled the tea away from Daehyun as he almost took a sip.

“Wait a little bit until it cools down.”

Youngjae just stared at the couple and chuckled to himself. They realized that he was watching them and quickly sit still.

“Be quiet oppa.” She told Youngjae. He laughed. Youngjae’s phone rang. “Excuse me for a minute.” Youngjae answered the phone. “Okay, I’m coming right now.” He hung up. “Daehyunnie, I gotta go now. Are you coming?”

“I have to wait for my clothes to dry up.” Daehyun replied.

“Okay, I’ll see you later then.” Youngjae rushed out waving to both of them.
Daehyun took a sip but it was still hot.

“Ah-pa!” He screamed.

“Omo Daehyun-ssi!” Da-oh quickly made her way to the refrigerator and brought him some ice from the freezer. She took one ice and put it in his mouth.

“I thought it was cool already.” He struggled with the ice inside his mouth.

“Don’t talk, just close your mouth.” She told him and he obeyed. She chuckled at his silliness. He just smiled back at her. When the ice finally melted in his mouth, he asked her, “Can I drink it now?” She went and sat next to him, took the cup, he watched her blew it a little bit and gave it to him. Oh how he just want to kiss her beautiful lips.

“There.” She smiled warmly at him, softening his heart. He drank up the tea and satisfied. He grabbed another ice and put it in his mouth.

“Don’t start eating ice, it’s cold out, you can catch a cold.” She crossed arms. He shrugged expressionless as he crushed the ice inside his mouth. It tasted refreshing and so he grabbed another one. “Daehyun-ssi! Do I have to call Youngjae-oppa to come get you or should I call Yongguk-oppa?” Da-oh told him. Why is she calling everyone oppa and not me? Why is she so formal with me? He grabs another one. “I think Jongup-oppa would be---“She didn’t finish what she was saying.

Her eyes widened. Her lips were covered by Dae-hyun’s lips. His right palm was behind her head locking their lips firmly. Da-oh struggled pushing him away and pulled them apart. He could see her tears forming as he let go. He stared at her for a minute, What have I done? “I-I’m so sorry Da-oh.” He felt so awful. Why did he do this to her? He gave her tears.

“Why are you so rough? If you’re going to kiss me…you could’ve at least kissed me properly.” She turned away in tears. He felt so guilty, he wanted to kill himself. Daehyun then pulled her close and embraced her. “I-I’m so sorry Da-oh.” He looked down at her and wiped her tears as she snuggled in his chest. Da-oh was so shock as to why Daehyun would do this to her. She finally got herself back together and slowly pulled away from his chest.

“Da-oh,” Daehyun said searching her eyes. “I want to kiss you properly.” His voice low, it was sincere and calm. She could see the honesty in his eyes. The two sat on the couch staring into each other’s eyes for a moment. He wrapped one of his hands around the back of her neck as the other gently cupped her cheek and drew her close. He pressed his lips softly onto hers ever so tentatively. The kiss was innocent and full of pure bliss. He pulled back and looked at her, she stared back wanting more. He brushed his lips gently connecting their lips again, she responded tasting the breeze in his mouth from the ice he took in just now. Her heart was racing rapidly as the kiss became more passionate. They paused to breathe, and he leaned over to kiss her one more time. He poured all his love into this moment. She was the special girl in his heart and he needed nothing more. They’re the only people in the world that matter to him right now; nothing else. They finally released one another. He couldn’t keep his eyes away from her and just kept gazing at her with his gently relaxed eyes.

“Thank you.” She blushed slightly turning away not knowing what to do. He lifted her chin back to face him. He was not prepared for her to thank him.

“Why are you thanking me?” He was confused.

“You made me feel so much better. And I enjoyed it very much.” She looked away blushing.

“What if I tell you this is my first time kissing?” He said. Really?! His first time? What?! I can’t believe this.

“I don’t believe you.” She turned the other way trying to ignore him.

“I’m that good right?” He responded. “I don’t know.” She shrugged teasing him but she was extremely delighted inside. He frowned and started tickling her. She giggled in his arms. This is so weird, having a man beside with you. It’s like a boyfriend...-ish.

Knock knock

They paused and looked at each other then Da-oh walked to open the door.
“Hi! I’m back!”
“Youngjae-oppa.” She bowed.
“I’m back to get you Daehyun.” Youngjae said walking in.
“Alright, but I need my clothes.”
“It should be ready now and it’s down stairs.” Da-oh said.
“Is it still raining Youngjae-oppa?” She asked Youngjae. Daehyun turned over and stared at her, he seemed to have a different expression. It looked like he’s angry. “Nah, it looks okay out there now.” He answered.
“Okay, you can go first Youngjae.” Daehyun pushed him out and closed the door.
“Why didn’t you call me Oppa? You called everyone Oppa.” Daehyun asked Da-oh crossing his arms.
“Well, uh…’cause they told me I can call them Oppa. You haven't say anything.” She answered him with a bubbled face. “I do wish I can call you oppa too.” She mumbled. He blushed at her answer. “From now on, you can call me your Oppa.” He cupped her face and smiled. “Okay, Oppa Dae.” She said lowering her voice. He was satisfied and patted her on the head. She laughed feeling like a child.

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