I stood in the hall watching Tabi as he looked around my apartment. Everything was looking good, until he turned to the kitchen and stopped. An angry look immediately graced his features. Oh god, what had Min done? I took a shaky breath and walked in and stopped in my tracks.

"JunHo? What are you doing here?", I played dumb, hoping he wouldn't spill my embarrassing secret.

He stood there for a minute, obviously shocked that we had gotten home so early. I looked at him and couldn't help but smile at the scene. He was shirtless, showing his perfect body. I looked him up and down, but quickly stopped myself. When I looked back up at him I started laughing. Was he drinking out of that straw bowl?

"I, uh, I was feeding your fish.", he lied for me and that made me laugh even harder.

He looked at me like I was crazy and then started chuckling himself. He knew that I would laugh at the worst times. This was one of those times. I couldn't help it.

"You have a fish? Can I see him?", Tabi suddenly spoke sounding suspicious.

"Oh, sorry man. He died. I forgot to feed him for 3 days.", JunHo replied walking into the kitchen and tossing my 'fish' into the garbage disposal and turned it on.

This made me crack up harder than ever. I squatted down and tried to catch my breath. I know I should have been freaking out, but this was just so hilarious. Only JunHo could manage to do this. To make up this ridiculous lie. I looked up to see Tabi staring at me like I was a lunatic and I broke into another fit of laughter.

"Joony, you did not just grind up Flipper.", I said still laughing ridiculously and watched as Jun broke out into laughter.

"Jenny, stop laughing. This is a sad moment.", he said now laughing as hard as I was.

He had always told me that my laughter was contagious and how he couldn't help himself from laughing along with me. Tabi cleared his throat next to me and I stood up, wiping the tears from my eyes. I had totally forgotten he was here. Oh great. I bet he thought I was a psychopath now. I inwardly groaned and realized that Jun was standing there shirtless.

"Oh! Sorry! Tab-uh, TOP, this is JunHo and JunHo, this is TOP.", I said introducing them to one another.

The tension in the air was thick and I didn't really get why. They just met. How could they dislike each other already. I saw as TOP rolled his eyes at JunHo's half body and I smiled.

"Is there a reason you aren't wearing a shirt?", TOP asked him in a monotone voice.

"Well, I got hot, so I took it off. I'm not afraid to show my body.", JunHo replied with a pointed look at Tabi and a cocky smile.

"So you know me? Are you a fan?", Tabi asked him condescendingly and I shot a look at Jun mentally begging him not to tell him about my obsession.

"Definitely not. I have a friend who is obsessed. She's always complaining about how TOP never shows any skin, but I get it man. If you got it, flaunt it. If you don't, well...", JunHo retorted. "Ah, Jenny! I never even got to welcome you back! I missed you! Do you know how boring work was without you? They brought back that ahjussi and I cannot handle his boring stories!"

He walked over to me and wrapped me in one of his famous bear hugs. He started rocking us from side to side and I couldn't help but giggle.

"Okay, okay. How about you get a shirt on, Mr. 6 pack? I told Min not to touch your drawer, so your clothes should all be there.", I told him and he gave me quick kiss on the top of my head and made his way to my room.

I looked at Tabi who was watching Jun walk into my room. He looked back at me with dark eyes.

"So....", I started unsure of what to say.

"So, that was JunHo, huh?", he asked and I nodded. "Okay, so just a few questions. Why does he have his own drawer here and why can he call you Jenny?"

I laughed at him and I could tell he was having a hard time not smiling back.

"Tabi oppa, are you mad because I won't let you call me Jenny? Anyway, he has his own drawer here because he stays here a lot. I work with his parents, who are practically my parents. His mom wants him to stay there and live with them and he doesn't want to break her heart, so he stays. Sometimes it gets a little hard being around his parents all of the time, so he comes over and hangs out. He stays so often that it just makes sense. He's...he's like a brother, I guess. I mean, he sees me as a sister.", I said trying to hide how much it bothered me to say the last part.

"Well, I think you should have him grab all of his clothes and take them with him. Tell him you need space for your husbands clothes. And you didn't answer my second question.", he said and I scoffed.

"His clothes are staying. He'll still come over, even if we are 'married'. I think it'll be better. You two can hang out a little. Get to know each other. Become friends." I said looking up at him hopefully.

"I have enough friends.", he told me and I pouted.

I wanted them to get along with each other. I don't know why, but it was important to me. I turned my back to Tabi and walked around my brand new apartment. It was crazy how they pulled this off in such a short time. I looked over and saw a beanbag chair in the corner of the room and plopped myself down, closing my eyes. I was exhausted. Just as I had stretched out, getting comfortable, the two men in my apartment called my name at the same time.

"Jenny!"

"Jagi!"

At hearing the names, I closed my eyes and let out a sigh, pulling myself up from the chair.

"I was first and Jagi? Really Jenny?", JunHo scoffed.

"Actually, I was first and Jenny? Why can he call you Jenny?", TOP asked whining at the last part and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Because I'm special. Right, Jenny? Anyway, I have seniority."

"Well, I'm pretty sure marriage trumps seniority."

"Real marriage maybe."

Just as Top was about to respond I groaned and yelled out making them look at me as if I was crazy.

"PICK A NUMBER BETWEEN 1 AND 10!"

"What?", they said in unison.

"Whoever picks the number I'm thinking or whoever is the closest to the number, wins. Uh, Tabi oppa first.", I said already having the number 6 in mind.

I watched as JunHo gave me a look of confusion. He wasn't used to me calling anyone oppa. I didn't even call him oppa. I don't know why. Tabi smiled smugly at JunHo and guessed 6 while JunHo guessed 9.

"Okay, I was thinking 6. Tabi first. Go ahead.", I said watching as he smiled a big kid like smile, making me giggle like an idiot.

"Why can he call you Jenny?", he asked for about the 12th time and I sighed, rolling my eyes.

"He can call me Jenny because when I first met his family, his mom called me Jenny. I've always hated getting called that, but I felt terrible telling his mom I didn't like it. He could tell that I didn't like it. I don't know how, but I could.", I said giving a pointed look and he interrupted.

"Because Jenny has always been easy to read!"

"Anyway, he confronted me about it and of course I denied it. He didn't believe me and I kept denying it, so he started calling me Jenny himself. He and his mom continued to call me Jenny, until one day Min, my best friend, came and said, in true Min fashion, that I hated to be called Jenny. His mother stopped, but he kept going. JunHo, kept going and so Mrs. Kim, let me know his most hated nickname, Joony. So we are known at the cafe, to his parents as Joony and Jenny. It's silly, I know.", I finished, looking up at Tabi, who was giving me a smile and I couldn't help the blush that spread across my face.

"O-okay, Joony, your turn.", I stuttered out.

"Okay, I have two. One, why do you call him Oppa? You don't call me Oppa and two, if I go and pick up the ingredients, can you make the JunHo special? I haven't had it in years!"

"Years? Try weeks. I made it two weeks ago! Yes, if you go get the ingredients, I'll make it! But get enough for us three, your parents and the camera crew.", I said cursing my inability to be able to say 'no' to the man in front of me. I was exhausted, but it was too late now. "And I call him Oppa because of a compromise we made. Okay, now get to the store before it gets too late and call your mom and let her know what's going on, okay?"

He nodded and took off to the store. I took a deep breath as I mentally prepared myself for all of the work I had just signed myself up for. I looked at Tabi and I could tell he was thinking something.

"What?", I asked him.

"Nothing...", he replied.

There was more to that, but I wasn't in the mood to get into it now. I went to the kitchen and started getting what I could ready and thought back on the incidents that had just occurred. They didn't like each other. Fantastic. Dinner was going to be interesting.

A/N: Sorry if the chapter is a little boring. Most of you don't like JunHo, I see. He is a little douchey, right? I'm glad you're all liking the story so much so far. Hoping to update soon. Comment and let me know what you all think! A big thanks, once again to all of you for reading, commenting and subbing. You guys are the best! 

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