I'm sorry this chapter is so bad. I couldn't express it the way I wanted. ;--; /cries in the corner.

  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cA3zyEjmHqU   You woke up the next morning with a sore headache. It was the type of painful headache that wouldn’t go away so easily and it dampened your spirit like a downpour of heavy rain. To put it straight, you were in a sour mood.    You were lying in your own bed, surrounded by all your things, enclosed by the familiar four walls of your room. You were still in your dress that you wore yesterday and your hair was a haystack. Your throat was slightly parched but there was a glass of water on your nighstand. You grabbed the cup and gratefully chugged half of the liquid down. One of the boys probably left it there for you. You sighed, wondering what the hell happened last night.     You were lying in bed as you searched through your memories of everything that happened at the party.    *Hm... I was having fun, had way too many drinks in one sitting, Yoonjung apologized to me—I think. She invited me and the boys to her annual trip to Jeju. Daehyun and I were left alone. He said something I can’t really remember... Oh god.* Your eyes flickered wide and then you gasped. Your hand flew to your lips and your fingers lightly grazed your bottom one. *Holy . And he kissed me. He even kissed me with his tongue and oh my god, and I let him.* Suddenly, you felt ashamed and very sick.    It wasn’t because of the alcohol that was resurfacing in your throat, but the fact that you had given Daehyun the opportunity to kiss you. Kiss you as if you two were lovers... You gulped. What if he got the wrong impression?    Instinctly, your hands touched your whole body. *OH MY GOD WHAT IF I HAD WITH HIM. JKASNAJKDNAJK~!* But then you stopped. You instantly sat up and your eyes narrowed together. Before you had out entirely, you had clearly remembered Daehyun flying off of you. As if he was blown away... but how was that possible? Who could have done it? Everyone else was inside the house, having the time of their lives. The last strain of film of your memory ended there. You had no recollection of what happened afterwards.   You racked your brains for a moment until a light bulb lit over. *Sehun! SEHUN’S WINDS! ONLY HIS WIND CAN BE THAT STRONG TO BLOW SOMEONE AWAY LIKE THAT!* Then your face drained of colour.    A million thoughts, questions, possibilities and crazy assumptions invaded your brain. *What if someone saw them using their powers? What if Daehyun saw? What if Daehyun was hurt? Oh my god, what if THEY saw Daehyun kissing me? Oh my god, maybe they did...... I BET THEY DID! OH DEAR GOD! HOW MUCH DID THEY SEE? WHAT IF THEY KILLED DAEHYUN? OR WHAT IF DAEHYUN HURT ONE OF THEM?* Your anxiety was building up. It didn’t help lessen the painful headache at all.    A rational part of your brain reminded you that the boys were sane enough not to kill a human being, especially with brothers as stern and rational as Suho and Kris, they would’ve never allowed it. And you knew Daehyun very well. He never resulted to violence... but Yongguk sure did.   “Ahh,” you let out a small groan that was mixed with frustration and pain. You gave your head a tiny shake. You didn’t want to think anymore.   With all these thoughts hitting you left and right, you felt as though you were suffocating in your room. The air felt tight, and your heart was drowning in guilt. It felt as though you had betrayed the boys. You glanced at the time. It was a little over six in the morning.   You let out a deep sigh. You didn’t want to face the boys just yet. It was too early to speak about such events. Right now, you wanted to be free of boys. You didn’t want to think about them. You didn’t want to think about the kiss. You just wanted to be away from anything that included the opposite .    There was one place you had in mind to release your stress. You knew you couldn’t escape the talk with the boys since you were curious yourself about last night after you out. However, you wanted to delay the talk for awhile... until your mind was clear.   Quickly, before the boys could stir awake, you changed into a black sweater, fresh white shorts, and ran to the washroom. You washed your mouth thoroughly until it was fresh with mint, ridding the disgusting taste of last night’s alcohol. You tied your hair into a tight bun. Usually you left your bangs out to hide the tiny scar on your forehead, but with the mood that you were in right now, you could care less about your appearance. You noted the small bruise on your lips and a blush rose to your cheeks. You shuddered and quietly ran back into your room.    On your desktop table was a jewellery box. You didn’t have much in there: just two earrings, a necklace and the jade bracelet that Chanyeol had bought for you back at the kingdom when you were ‘mad’ at him. You latched it on carefully. You rarely wore the bracelet; it was one of your most treasured item that you owned and the thought of ever losing it or breaking it made you paranoid thus, hiding it in this small box. It was the only remnant you had left of the Kingdom of EXO and it was Chanyeol’s first gift to you; so you chose to keep the bracelet with great care.   After writing a small note to the boys to tell them not to worry and that you’d be back soon, you quietly locked up the house.    You were already set on the place you wanted to go. It was the first place that popped in your mind when you thought about getting ‘fresh air’. You had nothing but bus tokens and the bracelet that was clipped safely on your wrist. Thank god the bus ran early in the morning. You weren’t planning on staying there for so long in case the boys got a heart attack from your absence.    The sky brightened over the horizon. The sun was almost at the top of the sky. You sighed a bit. *I know this is wrong... running away like this to clear my mind... but I just want some time alone from everyone. My head hurts dealing with Yoonjung... and on top of that... I now