I woke up from the alarm clock ringing.

I don't remember setting this up...

A head popped into my room.

It was the squir- I mean Minhyuk.

"Wear something nice and comfortable."

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"We're just going to run around the block." My mouth dropped.

Run around the block?!

Well, this is going to be an awesome date.

I walked into the bathroom, and started get ready.

- - - -

I put on black basketball shorts, that had white and blue stripes on the side. I threw on a blue shirt that had cute pandas on it.

I tied my hair up, but letting my bangs fall in front of my eyes.

I decided to put on old dirty shoes instead, which were dirty white [from all the dirt] DC shoes that were ankle high.

When I walked out of my room, Minhyuk grabbed my hand.

"Come on!" We ran out the door, and began to run around the block.

"Do you. Really. Like jogging?" I asked while panting.

"I love exercising!" He exclaimed happily.

"Ah, I found one of your types!" I screamed out happily.

"Yup!" I suddenly tripped on my foot, making me land on the floor.

Minhyuk quickly stood me up.

"Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.

"Yeah. Just me being clumsy." I smiled sheepishly.

"At least you're not hurt." He took my hand and kissed it.

"Be careful okay?" I nodded.

Maybe we should have a little fun...

I touched his shoulder.

"Tag, you're it!" I started running for my life.

I looked back, to see him standing there dumbfounded.

But it wasn't long until a smirk fell on his lips, and started running after me.

"You can't beat the master at running!" He exclaimed. He pushed his legs forward, making him get closer.

I laughed and pushed my legs forward also.

I suddenly felt his arms snake around my waist, lifting me up in the air, twirling me around.

I squealed, and started laughing like crazy.

He put my down, and out faces we dangerously close.

We were panting, because of all the running.

He kissed the tip of my nose.

"Let's go get some ice cream." We intertwined hands, and started to walked towards a nearby ice cream shop.

- - - -

We both began to eat the cookies and cream ice cream that we're sharing.

"Have I finished finding your type?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Nope!" He started cracking his knuckles, along with his neck, ankles, and back.

"You seem to crack your joints a lot." He nodded.

"It's... Kind of a habit for me."

"Hey it's a habit for me too- OMO I FOUND ANOTHER TYPE! Having a habit, right?" I asked.

"Ding ding! Stage Three: Operation Run... Completed." I smiled happily.

"We should get going, before they eat all of Sandeul's food without us." I nodded, and threw our ice cream away, heading towards home.

- - - -

After eating and a long hot shower, I'm reading the book that I've been dying to read.

Kiseop's head popped through my door.

He smirked evilly, when he saw me reading.

He laid down next to me, and tried to read with me.

"What's this about?" He asked.

"It's about angels and demons and other crap. I don't know why, but I'm interested in those kind of supernatural stuff." I shrugged, and turned to the next page.

Suddenly, Kiseop took the book out of my hand, and put it on my desk.

"What are you-"

He pinned me down on the bed.

"Remember... I told you I have the hots for book worms." His face was dangerously close.

Suddenly the door flew open.

The two of us looked and saw L.Joe running around my room like a mad man.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I asked him.

He stopped running, and looked at the two of us.

"Oh, did I interrupt something? I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He sat down on a chair, and stared at us.

"Continue." Kiseop rolled his eyes, and got off of me.

"Mianhae." He said to me.

I saw that he looked at L.Joe, and glared at him. L.Joe glared back.

Soon Kiseop finally left, leaving me with the blonde idiot.

"You're an idiot." I said.

"You're a ." My mouth dropped.

"How am I a ?! I'm not the one who didn't want to leave, when I'm trying to change." He rolled his eyes.

"I didn't want to leave because I was too lazy. It's not like you have anything anyway's. And besides. Kiseop was trying to do you, and you were going to let him." I threw a pillow at him.

"Jesus, why do you care anyway's?!"

"Because I'm your boyfriend."

"I WISH YOU WEREN'T!" He looked at me sadly.

"I-I." He stopped talking, sighed, and just left my room without a sound.

I felt a tug on my heart, but then I rolled my eyes.

"Who cares. Serves him right." I snuggled into my blanket.

The image of L.Joe's sad face, flew across my mind.

I covered my face with a pillow and screamed.

I'm going to die when it's his turn!