RiIn peeked her head out the entrance to the music room, looking at the figure from across the hall.

"Junsu?" She frowned, a bit confused that he stayed where he was, standing there as he looked into nothing.

"Junsu!" She called again, this time, catching his attention. "Are you alright?"

"Uh, yeah. Fine, I'm fine," he half laughed, slowly trudging towards her direction.

"If you say so," RiIn shrugged, unconvinced at his answer.

Though the members have known him longer than her, she knew him as much as they did. After all, he had nearly told her everything about him, and with the time they spent together during the near of her debut, she alreadly regocnized his action and emotions.

He sighed, thankful that he didn't need to explain himself.

She knows him too well.

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"Guys, where's Junsu?"

"He never came in. Probably still in the bathroom after eating Yoochun hyung's 'delicious' bibimbap last night," Changmin laughed, recieving a glare from the older member.

"You know what maknae, shut up. At least I try to cook, unlike you, some being with a bottomless pit of a stomach can't even make rice."

No more than a minute an argument had started between the two, causing the other two older males to shake their heads in disappointment.

"Kids," both sighed.

"Sunbaenim!" A squeaky, shrill voice echoed the dance room.

Almost immediately, the two stopped arguing while the older members snapped their attention to the doorway.

All four sighed heavily once they knew who the voice belonged to.

"Aren't you supposed to be...I don't know, away from here?" Changmin replied annoyingly, recieving a kick on the shin from Jaejoong.

"We're on break," another voice appeared as the owner entered the room with seven other memebers.

Again, though inwardly, all four members sighed heavily.

This was going to be a long day.

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"Are we...supposed to look for something?" Junsu flipped through the music sheets, occasionally stopping at certain songs that he found interesting.

"Not really," RiIn replied sheepishly. "I know this room stores a lot of music, and I wanted to see if I could get one that's interesting to fill my time when I'm bored."

He looked up from the music sheets, "and what are you planning on doing once you find the song?" He asked curiously.

"Play it," she smiled. "I haven't touched my violin for a while now."

Junsu grinned. He always liked a girl who played an instrument.

"You should start playing again, you're probably rusty," he teased, inching towards her.

"Excuse me, Mr. Kim, I've been playing the violin since I was three, mind you, longer than you've been playing the piano," the latter pouted.

"You can compose easier with a piano," he grinned, still teasing her.

RiIn scoffed, "AND I learned how to play the piano."

"Yeah, for four years," he chuckled, recieving a deathly glare in return. "I was joking. I know you're more musically talented than me. I mean, come on, you grew up in a musical household!" He praised, pulling her up to her feet.

"A strict musical household," she mumbled, though loud enough for him to hear.

"And that's why you're also an amazing singer," he softly replied, not noticing the close distance they had.

"So that means I'm better than you?" She giggled, however stopped once he didn't reply. Instead, he gazed at her eyes, closing the rest of the distance their bodies had.

RiIn stepped back slowly once she noticed the zero distance they had, at the same time broke eye contact.

"Um, we should...get going," she turned, heading towards the entrance with a red face.