MY POV

Ryeowook started cooking our lunch, so I followed him up in the kitchen.

“oppa, what can I do?” I asked him, he stopped mixing and looked at me.

“I’ll be fine. Plus, I told you, you’re the guest here! Just continue playing with the boys outside.” He said.

‘the boys went back to their rooms already…’ I thought.

“are you sure?” I asked him, he nodded. “just call me when you need help, okay?” I told him, he smiled.

“okay~” he said.

I went back to the living room. There’s no one in here except for Kyuhyun who’s playing with his laptop. =.=

“Kyuhyun-ah~” I called him up, he didn’t even bother looking at me.

“Kyuhyunnie~” I called his attention again. and again, he didn’t mind me.  so I just sat at the opposite side of the couch and stared at him. It seems like he doesn’t really care about me, huh? I just roam my eyes around and observed their dorm. Well it was pretty nice.

A few moments later, someone went out of one of their rooms, it’s Sungmin oppa! :D

“oppa!” I called him up excitedly.

“oh… Maggy~” he smiled and sat beside me.

“you’re alone?” he asked me, I looked over to Kyuhyun who can’t take off his eyes from his laptop, and then he giggled.

‘how cute!’ I thought.

“so…. Maggy,” he called me up.

“hmm?” I looked at him.

“how were you these past few days?”

“what do you mean?”

“how are you being our stylist? Is it tiring?”

“ummm….” I giggled. “not really. You guys are really fun to be with. Even though all of us were really tired,  you don’t lose your temper and get mad at things.” I said out honestly, and then he smiled.

“so… do you want to stay as our stylist?”

“of course! It’s my pleasure~ but I don’t know with the others though.” I let out a dried laugh.

“of course they love you!”

“jinjja??” he nodded.

“we won’t ask you to stay here for lunch if we don’t like you.” He said.

“but of course you can do that to protect your image.” I said, he looked at me.

“do you think we’re not sincere??” he asked.

“mwoh?! O-of course not!” I said.

“you think we’re just faking it??”

“no!! I mean… you’re sincere.” I said, he looked away and bowed a little.

‘oh my gosh what have I done?! Damn it.’ I thought.

“oppa… I didn’t mean to hurt you….” I said as I rub his back. “it’s not what you think. Ayssi. I should watch my words.” I covered my face and rest my elbow on my lap. Then I heard someone laughing, I looked up to see who it was. It was Sungmin oppa. >.