AN: Well... I sort of promised someone that I will continue this fic now :D Um, one little thing. I needed some time to think and consider everything, and I have decided - from now on, this and Normal Boy won't have the same storyline. For one, it's because it's much easier for me to not re-read that and this every single time I update, and for two, this way the ones that read both won't know what will happen xD I hope you are fine with this, I'm sorry if you aren't. And... yeah, this chapter wasn't the best, but I really promise to make the next one better xD

I couldn't help but smile as Onew got into my car, his usual, shy smile on his face. "He's really cute."I giggled inwardly, happy, that for once, he was the one that was sitting next to me in the car and not Taemin. I smiled at him, leaning in to kiss his cheek. I blushed a little as I realized what I had done, my heartbeat picking up just a little when he smiled at me.

"Hi, Key-ah."He said, his voice smooth and deep. It almost seemed like he wasn't nervous at all. But only almost as he was blushing deeply. I couldn't help but smile at him sweetly.

"He really deserves a chance."I thought. "Maybe I'll fall for him... Plus..."I sighed softly as I started my car. Well yeah, there was another person I seemed to like, but he obviously wasn't interested in people like me. I mean, for one, I was a boy. For two, I looked just like a girl, even when I wore what were considered completely boyish clothes. Of course, he probably hadn't seen me in them as I preferred to be in touch with my feminine side - meaning that I liked to wear more girly clothes, and of course, I never left my house without make-up. Even if he liked boys just the tiniest bit  - which was highly unlikely - he probably didn't like the ones that were like me.

It made me quite unhappy, especially since ever since I had spotted him, my mind had been revolving around him. And he was just a teacher, someone that could have been teaching me as well if I had been normal. But I wasn't, and I was never going to be just a boy. 

Of course, I'd never regretted studying to be a designer. I'd loved it since I was tiny. Maybe seven or even less... 

"Umma, look!" I giggled as I showed my mom the outfit I had chosen out for myself for the weekly get-together with her friends and business partners. "I had to cut off from the sleeves because they looked ugly,"I pointed at the now sleeveless dark-blue T-shirt,"and I needed some time to decide which belt would be better, but I think it looks good.

My mother chuckled to herself as she hugged me, sending kissing the top of my head. "You shouldn't even be using scissors yet you are already this good. But next time, tell me before you want to do something like this because you might hurt yourself."

I hid my hand behind my back, staring at the ground. I had a tiny cut on my palm because one time, I cut at the wrong place and my hand slipped. Or something like that. I didn't care though, because I was already a big boy.

I was snapped out of my thought by Onew gently tapping my shoulder, telling me that we had arrived to Taemin's house. I nodded and smiled thankfully at him. "Sorry, hyung, I sort of spaced out. Thank god I was still somewhat paying attention to the road."I giggled, turning in to the mansion. I really loved it, not only was it huge - okay our mansion was this big as well, but still - but it had an awesome design, too, especially if someone was looking at it from outside. It looked like a smaller castle or something, one that not many people could enter. 

I smiled as I parked the car, watching as Taemin ran towards it. As usual, he went to the front door, flinging it open. His eyes widened when he noticed that our other friend was sitting there. "What are you doing there, hyung?"He asked innocently. "I mean, I don't mind, just you always sit in the back and all..."he added quickly, biting into his lover lip.

"I just felt like sitting here."Onew replied, smiling at the younger who smirked at me, mouthing 'yeah right!'. I rolled my eyes, feeling my cheeks burn a little. 

Soon, I started the car, and within minutes, we were at the beach. I got out of the car and smiled, feeling the sun's gently caress on my cheeks. Maybe I wasn't the biggest fan of the sea - and well, water in general - but I did like it when the weather was good like this. 

Taemin jumped out of the car excitedly and dashed to the water, tripping over his own feet a few times as he wanted to get there just a bit too quickly. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at how childish he still was. Of course, in a way, I envied him. We had been brought up in the same way, yet he could always just... let himself go. 

"Are you okay?" Onew asked, grabbing my hand. I nodded and smiled at him, giggling inwardly when he flashed me one of his adorable, dimpled smiles.

"Of course. Let's go now, hyung!"I said and started pulling him to the beach slowly. Taemin was in the water now, still in his clothes as he splashed around like one of those small children that were here for the first time. I smiled as I found some place for myself and Onew under a parasol and laid down an older blanket I had brought with myself. "Taemin,"I called, knowing that my son will hear me,"come here so I can put some sun-block on you!" I added, watching as Onew laid down next to me."Plus you should change."I added under my breath, smiling when I heard my older friend's low chuckle.

"I'm coming!"Taemin shouted and ran to us. "I'm here, umma."He grinned widely. 

I shook my head, smiling a little as I told him to take off his now wet clothes. Thank god he was actually wearing his swimming shorts. Once, when I was younger, I forgot to change into them at home - or in the car or something - and almost changed there in front of everyone, only to realize that this wasn't our private beach. Okay, so I couldn't have been older than eight, but still. I could still feel the embarrassment when my mother whisper-yelled at me, even if she was quite playful.

I helped Taemin to put on the sun-block and watched as he ran back to the sea, only to spot someone else in the water. It was Tae's Music teacher. "Well ." I mumbled to myself, seeing as pretty-teacher-boy was with him as well.