ASDFGHJHADKLGJAGADKGJA! This was the sound of your keyboard smashing, also known as, fangirl language. And that was precisely what you were saying to your friend as you watched your boyfriend on screen.

Bapsbunny1: you know you’re kinda insane when it comes to Jongup

PotatomatoBaby: ASJHAFJD It’s cause he’s so adorables :3

Bapsbunny1: One word for you: B-I-A-S-E-D

PotatomatoBaby: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EHAEG6VsAm0 OMG WHY IS IT THAT  HE NEVER DOES THIS AT HOMEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ajghjakhgjaha halp ;;

Bapsbunny1: LOL he’s so 4-D

PotatomatoBaby: pfft he’s my squishy little 4-D puppy

            You continued to replay the video over and over, staring and drooling slightly, and completely ignoring the onslaught of beeps that meant your friend was trying to contact you. Nothing would distract you from staring at Jongup. Midway through the twentieth repeat, your power blew out and you were left in the dark.

            You pouted. Well, there goes your entertainment for the night. You flopped over in your chair and reached under the computer to grab your phone. Maybe you will distract Jongup a little. Who knows, maybe he was having a blackout too.

            Your phone lit up your face eerily and you waited until you saw Jongup’s face. “Hey, what’s up?” he was panting and when you looked behind him, you saw that he did have light.

            “Well, you have light.”

            “Light? Of course, wasn’t there something in the Bible about letting there be light?” He joked.

            You stuck out your tongue. “No, silly. I’m in the middle of a blackout.”

            Jongup’s face slackens and his eyes grow as wide as they could. “Are you serious? But you’re only ten minutes away! How can you be in the dark, and I-”

            “Got the power?” you grinned, referencing their song.

            Jongup blew out a noise that came as close to exasperation as he could emit. “I can’t believe you’re joking at a time like this. I wasn’t planning on coming home today, but I’m going to tell Hyung. He’ll understand. I’ll wake up earlier to make it to practice. I refuse to have you sitting in the dark by yourself.”

            “Relax, Jongie. You sound like a hyperventilating mother. I’m okay. I was just bored and wanted company. And my cell phone has a full charge.”

            At this, he balked. “Right! I forgot about that! Get off, conserve your battery! I don’t want you in the dark without any form of reaching for help. At least until I come home.”

            You rolled your eyes. “No, I’m sure I’ll get electricity back soon. You are not to come in. I won’t open the door. In fact, it’s still kind of bright outside. I’m going to go and buy myself a new lock. Keep you out if you dare to come home. Don’t do it, please? I don’t want the others getting mad at me for taking away their lead dancer.”

            “This dancer has got more priorities,” he growled.

            “Then what? Your career? Dear, I am a grown, independent woman. I don’t really need your help. The locks work, and I grew out of being scared of the dark since second grade. I got this. You just stay on your side and keep me entertained for a while.”

            He placed his phone down and jumped up, showing you a glimpse of the choreography to their new song. “It’s going to be epic. We had to work out a lot for the song.”

            You giggled. “I know. I was the one who commented on your new muscles the other day. Although, I’ll have to admit, Daehyun has been improving quite a bit too.”

            Jongup plopped down on the wooden floor and pouted. “Excuse me? Why were you looking at that old grandpa?” You laughed. You liked it when Jongup was jealous. He was rarely anything negative, but when he’s jealous, he tended to revert back to being a little kid.

            You waved at him. “Nothing. Show me aegyo. Come on. You’ve debuted for almost a year now. You must have gotten that down.”

            “What? I’m not cute enough for you in general?”

            “Yeah, but I want something a little extra.”

            Jongup sighed and looked around to see if anyone was watching. He crept to a corner and sat on the couch. “This will only happen once,” he promised grimly. You laughed. As if. If you asked him to do it again, he would. He placed the phone on his lap and brought his fists to his cheeks. He smiled bashfully. “Buing, buing.”

            You squealed. Who needed to watch videos of Jongup being cute when you could see it live? Your arms flapped about and you emitted out squeals of cuteness overload. “Shh!” he hissed. “What if someone hears?”

            You gasped for breath. “Oh my gosh, Jonguppie, you’re the absolute cutest potato I have ever had the fortune to meet. I can’t breathe.”

            He raised an eyebrow. “Is this how people fangirl?” his tone was wary. You nodded. “Oh gosh, I think we’re doing civilization a disservice. For a second, I swear, I thought you either was having a seizure or had gone mental. Is this what we do to people? “he cocked his head innocently.

            You patted his cheek on the screen and he flinched as your hands came nearer. As suddenly as they went off, the lights blinked back on. “Oh, Jongup, I got the power!” You sang. He laughed and you waved. “Time for me to go fangirl. I’ll talk to you tomorrow okay? Don’t work so hard, don’t hurt yourself and get plenty of sleep! Muah, I love you.” And you hurriedly logged onto your computer to find your friend utterly indignant.

Bapsbunny1: About time, girl. I’ve been sitting here watching you log on and off.

PotatomatoBaby: ajdkadkjghad wait until I tell you what I just witnessed. Argh. Ajkgajakdjgha Jongup why. My heart. Omg. Adjgadadkjgha

            Fangirling commences.

Jongup for my unni waffyeols

LOL i have no idea what I was writing. I had an angst planned but she wanted fluff soooo I thought of this on the fly ^^

some people were asking if I wrote any EXO... well I just started a story and I guess if you like, feel free to check it out: Baby Steps