(A/N: Remember that this is fiction. I replaced Juniel, the original singer of this song and the one in the MV with the OC because I need stuff for my OC to do. ^^ Juniel is still in the story though. I just thought I would remind you guys. And I realize that a lot of the information is probably wrong, but I had to change some stuff for it to work with my story. :)

Ah! And sorry for taking so long to update. I got stuck with this chapter.)

Play Song: Babo (Fool) - Juniel http://youtu.be/fL_q3aaG8IE

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“Let’s do that again.”

I took a swallow of water and slipped the headphones back on. For the past three hours we’ve been recording my part of Yonghwa’s song Babo. He was behind the glass listening and smiling every now and then. I yawned while listening to Yonghwa’s part going through. I had arrived here at 4 am and hardly got any sleep, especially after what happened with Yongguk.

The part I was supposed to sing started and I let my voice sing through. I really thought I had it this time. We were almost done with my parts and only had the duet sections with Yonghwa. This recording was going surprisingly fast.

“Alright. Very good, take a 10 minute break and then we’ll get Yonghwa and you together.” The editor said. I bowed once and Yonghwa came in.

“Good job!” He clapped my arm while I was drinking some water.

“Thanks.” I breathed. We sat down on the stools provided and Yonghwa naturally picked up the closest guitar. He picked some notes while we chatted.

“Did you write this song?” I asked, taking, yet, another swallow of water.

“No. A friend of mine did. She should show up at the set, you’ll get to meet her.” He smiled, not looking up from the guitar.

“Her?” I wiggled my eyebrows.

He stopped playing then and glanced up at me. “Not like that. She’s just a dongsaeng.”

“Uh-huh.” I playfully shoved his arm. I took some deep breaths to help ease my throat some.

“How are things with…you know.” I stopped halfway from tilting the water to my lips and brought it back down to my side.

“Fine. I guess.” Yongguk holding me last night flashed in my head. Is what he said true? Or was that just the alcohol talking? I didn’t know.

Yonghwa put down the guitar and took the water bottle out of my hands, only to take my hands in his. “Listen. You know if you ever need someone to talk to, you can come to me.” He was looking me in the eye and I slightly smiled for him.

“Ara. It’s just…some things are hard to talk about.”

He pressed his lips together and let his thumb rub over the back of my hand.

“Ok. Breaks over let’s finish recording so we can get started with filming.” We smiled at each other and picked up the acoustic guitars.

I stretched and leaned against Yonghwa. He chuckled and kept playing his guitar. The recording had just ended and it was 10 am now. We were resting while waiting for them to finish editing the song. The other people were setting up the different filming sites. There was one spot with a bunch of dirt to make it look like a desert with a RV and a red Jeep next to it. There was a small campfire in front of it.

It was really neat and while staring at it, I almost forgot that I was in a building. The song on my ipod switched and it was G-Dragon’s song Heartbreaker. I jerked up and started rapping with him. Yonghwa gave me an amused look. I ignored him though and was doing the hand motions and everything.

“Get away before you hit my guitar.” He used his feet to push me down the bench. I jumped up and brought the fist to my chest and pushed it down with the other. I was smiling like an idiot but hey, I was a fangirl.

Unfortunately I was interrupted by a few dongsaengs. They were coordinators and seemed really excited to see me. “We admire you.” One of the girls said, dancing around like she was about to pee her pants.

I laughed. “Oh yeah?” Are they Babys?

“Beast’s Bad Girl Era was genius. That was some of their best hair, especially Gikwang Oppa.” They squealed.

My heart fell a little that I was still known for that. I wasn’t ashamed or anything it’s just that…that was a long time ago. I thought at least they would recognize me from B.A.P. “Oh! But that’s not why we’re here. We need to put brown wash away dye in your hair. I know blonde is B.A.P’s trademark right now but it’s just for this shooting.” I nodded and let them drag me away to get dressed up for the MV filming.

When I came out fully dressed, I felt weird. I’m not going to lie! It just wasn’t my style. The cute dress and little boots. No thank you. I prefer my jeans and normal shirt and heels. Got to have heels.

“Wah! You looked so cute!” Yonghwa twirled me around. “It’s kind of weird seeing you dressed this way though. I like it! But…weird.” He shook his head with a laugh. “I’m so used to the blue jeans and baggy shirts.”

I smacked his arm. “I can be pretty too!”

“Yah! What was that for? I never said you weren’t pretty before!” He vigorously rubbed the spot on his arm where I smacked him.

“Oops!” I laughed and blew on his arm. We laughed for a bit until one of the staff called us over. We posed around the bus for pictures. He was leaning against the RV while I sat on the steps. In some pictures we had our guitars in others we didn’t.

We moved to the Jeep. It had the hood up and artificial smoke was coming out of it. They really went all out for this MV.

Yonghwa leaned under the hood, like he was