Jung Daehyun’s POV

I observed in amusement as Yongguk-hyung paced around, seemingly restless for the past 3 hours. He looked like he might burst any second then when the clock struck 11. He was really going to search for that Haejin girl, huh?

Ahh. Just imagining how Yongguk-hyung would yell and scream at her was already bliss to me. In my defence, she totally deserves it. So of course I’d tag along! Wouldn’t wanna miss the free show huehue.

But Yongguk-hyung being Yongguk-hyung wouldn’t let me go with him. “No. Stay home. Keep an eye on Haemi.”

Oh hey you know what? That didn’t sound like too bad of an idea.

I faked a disappointed expression as I waved him off. When he slammed the door shut, a huge grin crept onto my flawless, handsome face.

I skipped to the girls’ room and knocked. Haemi answered the door with a surprised look. “What is it, Daehyun-oppa?”

I could feel tiny teddy bears tickling my insides as she calls me that hihihi. I put on my most charming smile and gestured her towards the living room. “I’ll go call the boys. It’s bonding time!”

Kim Haejin’s POV

“Hey,” Ilwoo crossed his arms and leaned against the cabinet with a sigh, “just quit this job.”

I hummed in response as I put on the restaurant uniform.

“It’ll be really bad if the customers recognize you, you know. Your picture is all over the newspapers.”

“Yeah, at like a small corner in the entertainment section. Do you really think our customers are the kind of people who even bother to read that?”

Ilwoo squint his eyes and scrunched up his nose, “Why do you have to be right all the time?”

I smiled and gave him a light punch on his arm, “Besides,” I tugged on my uniform that hung mid-thigh, then ran my fingers over the decorated, braided high-bun of my hair, “nobody would recognize me with this look.”

Kim Haemi’s POV

Bonding time?

I mentally slapped myself as all those B.A.P fanfictions I’ve read came flooding in my mind.

I sat on the floor in the living room and soon the god-like men others joined me. Jongup had a grin the whole time as he pushed Zelo to my side. Zelo’s pale skin shaded a light pink as he squeaked out a hello. Himchan was just about to sit next to me when Daehyun shrieked and pushed him away, stating that he should be sitting next to the princess instead. Youngjae sat across of me, sneaking winks from time to time.

Oh my feels. My hormonal feels.  

But Yongguk wasn’t around. My shoulders slumped. My bias wasn’t around during bonding time.

“Where’s Yongguk?” Himchan asked.

“Oh,” Daehyun wriggled his eyebrows, “he went searching for Haejin.”

Was that the shattering of my heart I heard?

Youngjae gasped and leaned against Himchan with his hands on his chest, “Aww. How sweet.”

Himchan made a kissing gesture to Youngjae, making him pull away in disgust.

“So why are we here again?” Jongup yawned and rubbed his teary eyes.

Daehyun clapped his hands together. “To get to know each other better, of course!” he turned to me, “Starting from Haemi!”

Colours were drained off my face.

“So let’s start with—hmm—your bias! Who’s your bias in B.A.P?”

Uh-oh.

I scanned around the small circle we formed. Daehyun kept pointing at himself and whispering his name. Himchan made a flower-face gesture with his hands with a goofy grin. Youngjae smiled and stared at me with enlarged eyes. Zelo kept his gaze on the floor, drawing invisible circles on it. While Jon