"It's a simple rule. You spend one full day with each member." The blondie said.

"One day?! Why can't you do something like... One hour?" I asked.

"Where's the fun of that?" Red head asked.

"Please~" Sand begged.

I sighed.

"Fine, but I get to choose who goes first." I grabbed Sand's hand and we walked to the front door.

I put on my white vans and we walked outside the house.

I heard him start to giggle. I looked at him confused.

"We're holding hands." My face started to heat up.

I tried to pull my hand away, but he held it tight.

"Come on, I know a place to go to." He called a taxi over, and we got inside. He whispered something to the driver's ear, and he took off.

I stared at Sand's face.

It was cute... Like a bunny.

It wasn't long until we were standing on the beach.

"Come on, let's go swimming!" He exclaimed, and took off his shirt.

"B-But I don't have a swimming suit." He handed me a bag.

"I never come unprepared. Now get changed." He pushed me inside the girls bathroom.

I went inside a stall, and changed into the swimming suit that Sand gave me.

It just a simple, light blue bikini.

When I was done, I stuffed my clothes in the bag, and walked out of the girls bathroom.

Sand looked at me, and his eyes widen.

I tried to cover my body with the bag, but he took it away.

"Don't hide such a beautiful body." My face turned deep red. He laughed and put the bag under our umbrella. He dragged me to the water.

"Hey, Sand..." He chuckled.

"It's Sandeul."

"Oh, yeah. Sorry. I'm bad at remembering names."

"It's okay. What were you going to say?" He asked.

"Oh, do you like swimming?" I asked.

"I absolutely love swimming!" He exclaimed.

Loves to swim...

"I found out what type you are! You like to go swimming!"

"Bingo." He winked at me. He dragged me deeper and deeper into the water.

"Uh... Sandeul..."

"Yeah?"

"I don't... I don't know how to swim." He gave me a small smile.

"Then let me teach you." He scooped me up, and made me float on my back.

"All you have to do... Is relax." He whispered in my ear.

I closed my eyes, and just laid there, like I do when I go to sleep.

I suddenly felt something soft touch my lips. I opened my eyes, only to see a sandwich in front of my mouth.

I sat up straight.

"Since when did I get back on shore?" I asked him. He chuckled, and pulled the sandwich away from me.

"I was trying to teach you how to float on your back. Told you to relax, and you got too relaxed and fell asleep. I had to carry you back to shore before you drowned." I sighed.

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, now eat. I made it myself."

He cooks...

"Do you like cooking?" I asked him.

"Yup. It's a fun thing to do."

"I found your other type! You like to swim and cook!" He gave me a thumbs up.

"Stage one: Operation sand... Complete!" He said happily.

"So I found out what type you are?" I asked. He nodded.

"I wonder what's the others..." I asked myself.

"Don't worry, you'll find out tomorrow." I nodded.

"How old are you?" I asked him curiously.

"21."

"WHAT?! Really? Geez, I thought you were in your teens, or something like that." He laughed.

"I get that a lot."

"So... You're not the makane of the four boys?" I asked. He shook his head.

"You'll be surprised who it really is."

"Who is it? Is it Squirrel?"

"Who's squirrel...? Oh you mean Minhyuk."

"That's his name!"

"Well... It's not Minhyuk." I bite my lip.

"Is it Grandpa?" I asked. He laughed.

"You mean Sungyyu?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Nope."

"Is it red head?"

"Kiseop. And no."

I tried to hold in my laughs.

"Is it... Is it the blonde ert?"

"I'm not telling you anything, except that he's called L.Joe." I rolled my eyes.

"What kind of a name is L.Joe?" Sandeul shrugged.

"It probably means Loser Joe. Such an American name." He laughed.

"Are you being racists now?" He asked. I shook my head.

"There's a difference between telling the truth, and being racist." He nodded his head, full of sarcasm.

"I wish he never entered my house." I pouted.

"He's such a ert, and almost saw me !" He laughed.

"L.Joe's a good guy. You just haven't seen it yet, but you'll see it soon." I rolled my eyes.

"The only thing that I'll see it touching and more touching." Sandeul stood up and put his shirt back on.

"You should get changed. I think we don't have to do a full day, because you already found out what type I am." I nodded, and stood up also.

I grabbed the bag, and headed to the girls bathroom.

"I'll wait for you outside." I nodded and walked in.

- - - -

"So... How was your guy's... Date?" Squirrel, I mean Minhyuk asked.

"It was good, I found out pretty quickly." I plopped myself on the couch and the TV.

"I'm going to take a nap. Tell me when it's tomorrow." I closed my eyes.

"That's not napping. That's sleeping." The blonde idiot said.

"Don't care." I pretended to be asleep.

I felt someone carry me, and probably to my room.

It's probably Sandeul.

I was laid down on the bed. I felt the covers on top of my body, making me a little warm.

I felt a pair of lips touch my forehead.

"Wait till it's my turn." He whispered, and I heard his footsteps leave my room.

That wasn't Sandeul, because he just got done with his turn...

But I recognized that voice... Kind of...

No other than Lee Kiseop.