"Ah, boring~" I complained while clinging on to Aron.

"Then practice a little more instead of distracting me!"

I pouted, "But I don't want to, it's boring when Niina isn't here~"

"Don't complain and start dancing! You're troubling Aron," the dance instructor commanded.

I sighed but did as he told.

The music started and again we did the same moves we did two minutes before I started complaining. Our instructor shouted some things in between, reminding us of certain moves, scolding us when we forgot or did something wrong.

"Boring~" I repeat after we finish the same dance for the third time.

"I get it, now stop complaining," Dong Ho said.

Maybe I went a little to far, when Dong Ho shows his disapproval it usually means I went a bit overboard... but I can't help it! Suddenly I got an idea.

"Aron~" I said, using my sweetest voice, "you have Niina's phone number right?"

"No, I'm not calling her," he firmly said.

I opened my mouth to answer but he interrupted me.

"No, you're not calling her either, you need to practice, did you know your timing is off?"

"No it's not, it's only seems that way because I'm tired of repeating the same thing and I changed the choreography a bit~" I answered while giving him the please-forgive-me look.

He sighed and turned his head away, looking at the others.

They all shrugged as in just-let-him-do-what-he-wants-there's-nothing-we-can-do-about-it-anyway.

I grinned, I knew it would turn out like this, it always did.

Our dance instructor started yelling again and I turned back to reality.

"Boring!"

After practice we climbed into the minibus. I decided to listen to some music. I searched through my playlist and stumbled on 'Fantastic Baby' from our Big Bang sunbaes. While listening to them, I noticed Aron was searching for something.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, slightly amused.

He nodded, "I can't find my phone."

"Maybe you left it in the practice room?" I asked.

He shook his head, "I remember leaving it in the car, oh, found it!"

I shook my head, "Hyung, sometimes you can be a little stupid!"

He ignored my statement and looked at his phone.

"Voicemail?" he mumbled.

"From who?" I asked curious

Again he ignored me and delayed the number to listen to the message left behind.

He listened to it with frowned eyebrows.

After the message ended he listened to it again.

"Hyung, what's wrong?" I asked.

He placed his finger on his lips indicating I should be quiet.

I obeyed but when he wanted to listen again I couldn't hold back.

"Hyung! Just tell me what's wrong! Who was it?"

"Niina," he answered, "she seemed to be upset about something but I couldn't really understand what it's about."

He turned to the manager, who was sitting behind us, "Can I skip vocal practice?" he asked, "I'm really concerned."

"You can't! The concert is over two days!" the manager ordered.

"Please!" Aron begged.

But the manager didn't agree, "I'm sorry Aron but you can't. The concert is drawing closer and we can't have you miss anything."

Aron didn't say anything but he obviously didn't want to stay.

I was concerned too but the manager wouldn't let us go.

I snuggled closer to Aron and leaned my head on his shoulder.

He looked at me, wondering what was wrong but I smiled and motioned with my head, asking him to watch the road instead of me.

To my surprise he obeyed.

We stayed like that a while but then I whispered quietly so the manager wouldn't hear it: "How determined are you?"

"I'm planning on running away as soon as the car stops," he informed me.

"Good, I'll distract them," I replied.

After what seemed hours, we finally arrived and I immediately reacted.

As everyone else was getting out of the car, I place my arms around my stomach.

"Ah!" I scream, pretending I was in pain.

 Everyone immediately turned around.

"Ren, are you alright?" they surrounded me asking me what was wrong.

"My stomach!" I whispered to the manager who kneeled next to me, "It hurts!"

"Should I get you some medicine?" the manager asked.

"No, I think I'll be alright!" I said, clenching my teeth.

"Did you eat something wrong?" JR asked.

I shook my head, "no, I have my period."

They all looked at me with shocked expressions.

"Ren, you..." Min Hyun starts his sentence.

"Idiots! I was only joking. Why would you even believe it?" I said as I got up.

"You don't have your period?" Min Hyun asked insecure.

"Babo!"

The manager slowly realized what happened.

He turned around and looked at all the members, "Aron?"

I didn't know whether it was a question or if he was calling out to him but I saw him getting angrier with the second.

I didn't care, I had succeeded in my task: Aron had safely escaped.

Author's Note

I actually wanted to do a valentines-update but I was sick and slept through the whole day

Then I decided to do a birthday-update but... I forgot

...

OTL

Sigh, well, I can't do anything about it anymore...

While I was looking at my previous chapters I realized I hadn't inserted a POV from Ren, so I thought I'd do it here :D

It seems as though time caught up with me... their concert is on the 18^th of February but that was Monday (two days ago) =.=

I hope you enjoyed the chapter!! ^.^