______________________________"O.K.!" by B1A4____________________________

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"Wait...no you turn left!" Baekhyun quickly swerved the wheel to the left and 

your head knocked against the glass windows.

You rubbed the sore spot with pain, and silently watched the two boys argue. You slid into the middle of the back seats so that you wouldn't fall too easily.

"I remember this street, you keep going straight!"

"YAH! YOU TURN LEFT LOOK AT THE SIGN!"

"DON'T YELL AT ME HYUNG."

"SHUT UP AND KEEP DRIVING! YAH, YAH WATCH OUT FOR THAT-"

Bam!

"Aiggooo~" Baekhyun said, and peered over the steering wheel. "Eh, Suho hyung wouldn't mind..."

"This is his car?" You asked with horror evident in your voice. 

"Nope~ This is the company car."

You stared as Baekhyun ran over one of the orange cones in the street, and came to a complete stop.

"Uh...guys?" You asked, and scooted up in the seat to force your head inbetween the two front seats. "Where are we?"

"Oh, near the neighborhood." Chanyeol replied and pulled out a map.

Your eyes twitched. "What's the neighborhood called?"

"...."

"You don't know what the neighborhood is called?" You asked with a sigh. 

Chanyeol laughed nervously and rubbed the back of his neck while Baekhyun guiltily looked away, to see the sign of his dorm neighborhood in his face, as well as the big gate.

How could he not notice?

He mentally smacked himself for being so dumb but otherwise waved the condescending thought away and turned to look at you with sparkling eyes. He was eager to get you moved in so he could learn more about you. To him, you were different. A special kind of different, that attracted him to you in many ways. One of them being because of his mark, and how you were able to be so calm, collected, and cool despite all the bullying you had went through and still remained strong.

Yesterday, when you passed out in his arms he knew what he would do. He's never seen anyone seem so death-like, limp, weak, and a face so pale as yours were yesterday. He didn't like it one bit. And before h

e, Chanyeol, and Sehun went to your aid he saw the way you were treated. How can such a fragile girl live with it? How could such wealthy students act like that? So he promised himself to protect you in any way he could, because he would never want to see, hear, or feel you in pain ever again. It was such an unfamiliar feeling he had.

"Ah! We're here!" Chanyeol said excitedly and put the map away. Baekhyun shook the thoughts away from his head and focused on what was happening in the present.

He rolled the window down and stuck his curly-haired head out the window to a keypad and entered in a code. Soon after, the big black gates opened and Baekhyun drove in. You passed by a few large mansion-like houses, until the speed of the car had slowed down to an almost jog-like pace, and the car rode over a small bump. Baekhyun parked under a white-roof like place surrounded by trees with two more cars beside the large black van, and in the front of us was an entry way.

You stepped out of the van and looked around the closed in, luxury-like villas. Every single one of them were stacked high in the air with large lights illuminating their extraordinary wealthy stone walls and large pools and glass room walls.

You felt a presence creeping up behind you, and turned around to look into the deep, brown eyes of Baekhyun's. He smiled down at you sweetly.

"Do you like it so far?" He asked lowly, something flashing in his eyes. It was an unfamiliar em

otion, but you weren't as bothered by it