Opal's P.O.V.

What . . .

Jaeyoung's P.O.V.

What . . .

Opal's P.O.V.

What . . .

Jaeyoung's P.O.V.

What . . .

"What . . . . . . ." Both girls had open mouths, their eyes as wide as they could ever possibly be. "Say. What?" It seems like Opal unnie kind of lost it a little. "Secret Spy Agency? XOXO?"

"Yes. I am Xiumin, the head of this agency-" 

"Head my ! If anything, your the lowest of the low here," a tanned man continued to scold Xiumin until he eventually ended it with a light slap to the other's head. I felt a little bad to see that . . .

"Mean . . . I was just trying to have a little fun." A short, angelic looking man hugged Xiumin's head and caressed his hair. 

"Aw~ its okay Boazi." Xiumin mumbled something before hugging the angel-boy back. All the while, unnie and I were oddly enjoying the weird scene. 

"Thats enough . . ." The tanned man looked a little sorry, causing Xiumin to hug him. 

"Its okay, I forgive you~"

"I didn't ask."

"Well rawr~ to you too, mister." Before the tanned man could retort, the doors opened once again and in walked two men. They were both similar in height, also dressed in similar attire which consisted of very casual clothing. They could have been labeled as twins if it wasn't for the fact that one man had a shade of sandy blonde, tousled looking hair style, while the other had a dark caramel color, perfectly straight with an obvious fringe covering half his eye and eyebrow. 

Whoa- dang- whoaaa~ Oh gosh . . . why are they so handsome? Why?! Is that even humanely possible? Excuse me if I sound  like some sort of , but the blonde guy looked strikingly familiar to me. His body, that is. I couldn't really see half his face because they came in strutting their stuff with caps and sunglasses on. Hm . . 

Opal's P.O.V.

I could basically imagine all the screams running through Jaeyoung's mind at the moment. I. Will. Not. Scream. No. No way. Nope. I simply won't scream for EXO. Duh, their obviously EXO! What would you call a group of handsome men? 

Jaeyoung's P.O.V.

They all slowly started to peel off their caps and sunglasses. No. Freaking. Way. That guy I saw on the bus and the stage . . . Oh gosh . . it can't be . . .

"I'm Luhan." He gave a soft smile that I knew all too well. After all, it was what I used to see before I drifted off to bed at night. He doesn't mean Lu Han does he? Han? 

"Baekhyun." The brown haired man gave a slight nod, not towards me, more at Opal unnie . . .

"Opal."

"Song Jaeyoung . . . ." Luhan seemed to look over at me for a second. 

"S- Song? Not Kim?" My eyes voluntarily widened as my chin fell open. 

"Yes, K- Kim. But I was adopted . . ."

"Kim . . . Jaeyoung? Jaeyoungie? Is that really you?" I let my head fall at his voice. Tears unknowingly slipped and I felt a hand on my head. How did I not realize before? 

Those lips, his little nose, the big eyes. In my defense, he has changed in the seven years that we've been separated. He got taller of course, leaner yet muscular, and his hair: drool worthy. All I could do was just sit there and cry. I seriously could not move. His presence just paralyzes me. I found him, I finally found him.

Opal's P.O.V. 

Not to brag but I'm pretty smart. I think I already know whats going on between them, so I just tried to ignore my dongsaeng's sobbing and focus on the 11 men in the room. I didn't know them all, just Lay and Luhan. Either this Baekhyun guy was judging me hard, or he just really wants to stare. Boo for both assumptions. "What are you staring at?" It was meant to come out strong and firm, instead my voice cracked and started to quiver half way. I saw Baekhyun smirk a little. 

"Nothing dear." Dear? Dear?! OH HELL NAW.

"Whatever," I mumbled to myself. 

Narrator's P.O.V.

After a few minutes everyone had calmed down. Mostly Jaeyoung though. "Explain please." Opal got right to it. She wanted an explanation and she wanted it now. 

"Well you already know we're XOXO. What else is there that you two need to know?"

"Uh . . . maybe why we're here," Jaeyoung napped at Baekhyun before Opal could. Opal eyed her sister and shot her the double: wink and smirk. Jaeyoung smirked back and they both turned to the boys once again. 

"Fine. Sassy much. We're XOXO, a good spy agency. We, XOXO, work against MAMA, a bad agency. MAMA basically pulls runaway prisoners off the street and train them to be even more dangerous. We just basically saved your lives."

"Thank . . . you." Jaeyoung eye smiled while Opal only raised her eyebrows and nodded. "Haha okay. So can we go now?" Jaeyoung, cheery as always, asked. 

"Haha no." Baekhyun copied her tone of voice which made Opal hide a snort. 

"Mean . . ." Luhan hit Baekhyun's shoulder and rolled his eyes, obviously defending his childhood friend. 

"We won't let you out of here unless you promise to join us. Join XOXO Spy Agency. We need you, both of you. The sisters eyed each other. Before Jaeyoung could open , Opal shouted out a 'no!'

"Aish . . . fine." Jaeyoung pouted in her seat. 

"We're seriously not letting you guys out. Promise!"

"Who still keeps promises at this age?"

"I do!" Luhan and Jaeyoung looked at each other before bursting into a laughing fit, also pointing at each other's faces. 

"Something is wrong with them," both Baekhyun and Opal mumbled at that very moment.

"Join. Just promise. Thats all you have to do and your free, your family is safe."

". . . ."

"Okay . . ."

I broke a nail while writing this. T_T Okay~ enjoy.

-KrisMeDeer