Alice's POV:

Upon returning home from the ice cream parlor, Kangin reminded me, "Hyorin, remember--"

"Yes, Oppa," I interrupted him with a sigh, rolling my eyes. "I'll say sorry, etc, etc etc."

He chuckled. "Yah! Just--"

"Making sure," I shook my head at completing his sentence.

"I--! Ok, I'm going to stop talking now," ruffling his hair in irritation.

The rest of the boys laughed softly. We pulled into the parking lot and got out of the car. I shivered a little and looked up into the sky. It was a cool night and the stars were twinkling brightly in the sky. 

"Cold?" asked Siwon, coming over to rub his hands over my arms covered in small goose-bumps.

"Slightly, but I'm alright. We're almost inside," I smiled, a faint blush creeping up my cheeks. I still couldn't believe how I could act like Angel. Aish, jinjja that was super weird of me. I"ll never do that again, I scolded myself mentally.

We trudged up the long flight of stairs and finally arrived at the front door.

"Ready?" winked Kibum.

"As ready as I'll ever be," I answered in a fake sing-song voice.

Siwon unlocked the door and pushed it opened, revealing a oddly calm group of men lounging in the living room; Eva was nowhere to be found. An awkwardly filled tension surrounded the atmosphere, and I took a gulp. Maybe... This wasn't going to be that good.

"We're back!" chirped Kangin, flitting into the room.

"Oh, welcome back!" Eunhyuk said, peering up from the magazine he was reading.

The rest of the boys filed in the room, with me last. 

"Hey, all..." I waved nervously. I was greeted with silence. I walked up slowly towards them and then sat on the ground. 

"Guys... I'm really sorry about... everything," I murmured, looking down at the ground.

No answer.

"I understand that--"

Pssshhhhhh! A sudden glob of white cream was fired into my face. It was whipped cream! I gasped and wiped it off hurriedly.

"Wha--"

More cans of whipped cream were sent against me and soon a mass hoard of Super Junior began toppling me with whipped cream.

"Yah!!" I cried, blindly reaching out to the fuzzy figure in front of me. I caught him by the hand and swatted the can away. Donghae looked at me with mischievious gleam in his eyes. I gaped my mouth open.

"You--!!"

But I was met with shouts and laughter as the boys began shooting whipped cream again at me.

"Ok! Ok! I admit defeat!!" I yelled, flailing my arms around.

"Hmm.. Shall we forgive her?" I heard Leeteuk's voice sing over the cacophony. 

"Nahhh," replied Eunhyuk.

"Really?" Yesung said.

While they were being distracted, I quickly wiped the cream from my eyes and targeted the nearest person I saw. Han Geng.

I lunged for him and climbed on his back, getting whipped cream all over him.

"Yah!" he shouted in surprise and then bursted out laughing as I clung to him like a monkey.