As Chanyeol left off to the other room with Baekhyun, Dara and Jiyong were forced to stay together on the other guest room. Jiyong didn't really think it was a big deal, but Dara? She acted like it was the end of the world, thrashing her arms every where. It amused Jiyong like the usual and jumped on the twin bed.

"I'll take this bed, and you take the floor", he insisted turning to the side so he wouldn't face her. 

"What? No! Get off!", she gawked and pushed him off bed, wrappig her self with the blanket like a burrito. She squirmed to the side, trying to take up all of the space as possible. Jiyong glared back at her and successfully moved her aside, laying right next to her. He tried to look laid back as possible, trying to look like it had nothing to do with his feelings. But, it failed. He blushed slightly, his lip trying to crack a smile. It wasn't like the times where Jiyong could lean so close to her without feeling anything. He felt something this time, this urge, this heart racing feeling.   

Dara looked stunned at his actions and immediatly sat up from the bed, still wrapped like a burrito, she squirmed away like a worm to theground, not saying a word. *Please, please don't do that. Or I'm going to explode and pinch your cheeks* She squealed at the thought, and rolled like an idiot on the floor. It was a cold floor but, was still worth it. 

"Can you please go on the bed?", he asked her in a irritated tone. He tried to follow Chanyeol's advice, try to confess to her without shocking her completely. 

Dara peeked out of the blankets,"No, you might do something to me." 

She already knew that Jiyong wouldn't even touch her, but she couldn't think of a reasonable excuse. Well what can you say when you're going to sleep with somebody you like? Maybe she was the one going to do the 'something'.

Jiyong sighed and looked down at Dara,"Do you really think of me that bad?" There was disappointment in his eyes and he frowned. 

Dara felt guilty, and forced her way up to the bed, trying to grumble realistically. She pulled out an extra pillow that could seperate them on the bed. "Fine. BUT! Do not cross this pillow."

Jiyong exploded in his mind like fireworks, he blanked out a bit..too happy to think. *This is my oppurtunity!* Jiyong turned to the side, about to say a word, only realizing she was fast asleep. Off in La-La-La, snoring like a man. He was disappointed that he couldn't see her sleeping face, he would even plan to take a picture of her and make fun of her in the future. 

Jiyong grumbled and kicked off the covers with frustration. It was dark, so no one can see his actual expression. Jiyong narrowed his eyes at the motionless Dara, poking her back.

"Dara", he called her just to make sure she was asleep. He barely found out that she was a heavy sleeper and thought that he could even pluck her brows off without waking her up. 

He sighed and sat up, watching the stars glimmered in the dark sky. It was much prettier than the lights in Seoul. Dara suddenly turned to his side, finally sleeping like a girl. Not a sign of drool was slipping from he thin lips, and she didn't snore like a man. She looked more relaxed and peaceful. She wasn't such trouble in her sleep.

Jiyong smiled and brushed the strands of hair of her face, gently he cupped the side of her cheek, caressing her cheek. He looked at her lips and bit his back. He couldn't help but stare at them. He leaned closer but had second thoughts and leaned back. It was like zoom in and zoom out from her lips. He didn't want to violate her in anyway. But he really wanted to kiss her.

"Aish!", he raked his thin fingers across his hair, "Why are you doing this to me?"

"CHANYEOL NO! DON'T make me die like that!", he smacked Chanyeol's arm. 

Chanyeol couldn't help but stupidly laugh at his hyung who was losing really bad from him,"Sorry Baekhyunnie, looks like you owe me another can of soda."

Baekhyun blew his bangs off with frustration, crossing his arms like a kid that didn't get what he wanted, "Yeol, do you know how hard it is for me to get soda? I owe you like 30 cans already give me a break!" 

It was true, it was hard to get soda's in Busan, even though there are, Baekhyun could never afford that much. It was rare where he would get a can, but he would usually buy his from the food carts on the side, but in the plastic bags. Chanyeol, set the controller down and turned to Baekhyun who was a bit puzzled. His eyes were in serious mode again, and Baekhyun was still forgien with this expression Chanyeol had, since he was a Happy Virus freak. Smiled 24/7 non stop. 

"What's wrong Chanyeol?", Baekhyun turned off the game system and on a lollipop.

Chanyeol shook his head,"Well, I wonder what Jiyong hyung is doing with Dara."

Baekhyun choked on his saliva,"W-wait that scary dude?"

Chanyeol threw a look at him and leaned on his hand,"He's not scary, he's just misunderstood."

Baekhyun raised a brow and looked at Chanyeol with disbelief, "What makes you know that? You just met him today."

"Well, we've met a long time ago. I just recognized it when we started talking. But, I'm not sure if he remembers any of his memories in the past. I was talking to him earlier, and he had no clue at all."

There was no point in caring if he was actually the kid from the past, but Chanyeol was definantly sure it was him.

"So what are you trying to say?"

"What I'm trying to say is that, Jiyong is a seriously confused man", he didn't mean it in that extent. 

"So...do you have any past expirences?", Chanyeol asked Jiyong. He thought that if he asked him, he would gain as much expierence as he can. Jiyong looked at the sun, still thinking if he did. All Chanyeol got was Jiyong scratching his head with confused eyes. 

"I don't remember...I don't know why. I don't remember where I came from or what am I exactly...to be honest I lied to Dara."

Chanyeol raised a brow and was more curious about him than he actually was in the begginning, "Lied? What would make you lie?"

Jiyong swallowed as his throat tightned, "It was the time I woke up in a hospital, seeing Dara sleeping right next to my hospital bed", he looked at Chanyeol to see if he was paying attention. He needed an explanation badly, so it would be a big help if someone would understand him at least."And I heard the conversation with her and the doctor, they saidI lost some of my memory. She talked about things that happened after knocking me out cold. She said she hit me on the head with a baseball bat TWO damn times. So in the end I lied that I still remembered every single thing. But, I just gathered all of the information she said after the incident and implied it to my knowledge."

Chanyeol looked a bit surprised with such a complicating story. But, he wanted to know more if he wanted to help him. "Why did you lie that you rememberd?"

Jiyong looked up at the sky, he didn't remember why either,"All I wanted to know what a normal life felt like before I find out who I really am."

"What are you?"

"Well, my life isn't that simple, from what my 'members' told me." 

Chanyeol nodded and listened to him some more. "When Dara was kidnapped by one of the gangs I had no idea about, they kept metioning my name. I didn't what crap I did before but these guys were pissed as hell. I was able to memorize their names in one go, and I clicked this weird device that was in my jacket pocket. Somehow it contacted the so called Big Bang."

"Gangs? Wait what?"

"I know I ed up really bad."

"Well, you really did. So from what you expirienced...you were previously in a gang called Big Bang...and that's all you were able to find out about yourself? Nothing from the past?"

Jiyong shook his head, "Nothing..that's why I'm here with her. The doctor said that she was the key to help me remember. But, I sadly have fallen in love with my key."

Jiyong walked back into the room, still finding Dara sleeping on the same position. She looked like a log like that, but Jiyong thought it was unique of her to lay on the same positon for long periods of time. He smiled and laid next to her again. But, this time, his lips landed on hers. Touching, giving her a quick peck. "Well, now I have stolen your first kiss," mumbled and caressed her cheek. 

"I love you."