Snap.

Flicking popcorn at the sleeping man, Bom stood up; her arms crossed as she stared at her work. A smirk played on her face as she stared at a popcorn hanging on his lip. She stared at him for another minute or so before she moved to her bag to grab a camera.

"This is too good." A mutter of words under her breath.

Bom zoomed in on his sleeping face, popcorn in his hair and on his shirt, drool coming onto the piece that was hanging on his lip. Snap, there was a picture ready for Twitter. Tucking her camera safely back into her bag she promised herself later that she would black mail Jiyong with the photo if he doesn't run around Seoul to buy her some sweet corn.

Moving back to the couch where she was sleeping for the night she pulled the blanket up to her chin and grinned deviously at the thought of having Jiyong's picture on the internet.