Baekho’s POV

The lyrics were good and the beat was better. This third album was going to send our L.O./\.E.’s crazy. This is going to be our best album yet and I can’t wait. We’ve been working hard so far on getting this prepared. It won’t be long now until we have our comeback and things are actually perfect. Being with Ren, it was wonderful. I was so glad to finally be able to work things out with him, to take his ity and make him mine for as long as he will have me.

God, I still can’t get over how he looked. Cheeks flushed, chest rising. His s were so hard and so delicious I couldn’t help but taste them. It drove Ren crazy and I found out when Ren got crazy, he got crazy. I’m pretty sure he’s still a bit pissed about his first time, but it wasn’t my fault! He was the one that impaled me and god, he was so tight. So warm.

Looking down, I stared at my sudden and groaned. , this wasn’t supposed to happen. And of course Ren wasn’t home. Oh no, it could never happen when Ren was home to take care of it for me. Nope, it was always at the worst times or when I was by myself. I suppose I should take care of it. Pushing my chair back slightly, I start to open my pants when the door to my room opened and Aron walked in.

“Whoa.” He said, stopping in mid step, eyes wide.

“Can’t you knock?” I growled, fixing my pants, turning from him.

“Sorry dude. Should I come back later?” he asked. I waved my hand at him and sighed. It was too late now. My was dead, the embarrassment had taken care of that. Once I was calm, I turned and faced him.

“Did you need something hyung?” I asked, looking him over.

“Yes.” Aron grinned and walked over. Leaning against my desk, he pulled out his phone and fiddled with it for a moment before showing me the screen. “Adrian-hyung sent this to me.” He said. Taking the phone, I read it over and snorted before laughing. Okay, so our hyung is on drugs. Set JR up, how the hell are we supposed to do that? We have no idea what type of person he’s into. Well, he did once say that if Ren was a woman, he would be JR’s ideal type.

I wonder why though? Ren was cute and sweet at times. But that was about it. At least, that’s what he was like on a good day. “Why would he want us to do that?” I asked, handing him back the phone. Aron shrugged then.

“I thought maybe you would know.” He said. “You’ve had more interaction with JR lately. He did help you and Ren get back together.” He commented and I sighed. Yeah, I remembered that and I’m thankful for his help, but what he said about taking Ren…that still bugged me. It was strange that he could stand there and say that, especially knowing Ren was a man and that would make him gay. Things just didn’t add up for me.

“Well I don’t.” I said and frowned. “But I guess that wouldn’t be such a bad idea. Get him in some sort of relationship. I mean for all he’s done so far and how far he’s really come in accepting us, it’s the least we could do.” I said.

“That’s what I was thinking. But when I asked Minhyun what he thought, he just got up and left. It was odd.” Aron said and rubbed his chin some. “He’s been acting weird lately. I think he’s getting sick, and trying to act like he’s okay.”

“You mean you don’t know?” I asked and laughed. “And here I thought you and Minhyun were glued at the nerve endings.” I teased and he rolled his eyes.

“Oh shut up. You’re one to talk. I didn’t think Ren would ever get off your co-“

“Alright!” I interrupted, clearing my throat. “Let’s not go there shall we?”

“What, embarrassed?” he teased and I kicked him in the side of the leg. He laughed as he stumbled back some. “Alright.” He said and shook his head. “So, what do you think we should do?” he asked. Staring at him, I shrugged, not really sure what to do.

“I’ll ask Ren when he gets back. You know he’s always full of ideas. Maybe he’ll help us too.”

“Hey, didn’t JR say once that Ren would be his ideal type?” Aron asked.

“Ren’s mine!” I growled suddenly, glaring at him.

“Dude chill!” Aron said, stepping back, hands raised. “I was simply implying that if Ren was the type JR liked, then Ren would be the best person to find someone like himself.” He said. I huffed, crossing my arms and nodded. He did have a point. And I felt a bit bad that I reacted like that. But after so many ups and downs in our relationship, I didn’t want to lose Ren to JR. Our leader could be a very smooth talker and after what happened, I was afraid he may try and smooth talk Ren right into his arms.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to overreact.” I apologized and sighed, leaning back in my chair.

“No, it’s alright.” Aron said and moved, patting his shoulder. “I understand. But definitely ask Ren when he gets back. See if we can get something going for our poor leader.” He said and grinned. I nodded and watched as he moved back to the door and stopped.

“Baekho.” I raised a brow at him as he stared at me. “Try not to distract Ren for too long.” He said as he opened the door.

“Get out!” I shouted, grabbing a pillow off my bed. Throwing it towards him, it missed as he closed the door, his laughter echoing down the hall. Rolling my eyes, I shook my head and sighed. How did that idiot make it into our group, I will never know. But without him, life would probably be very boring. Aron was a very entertaining person.

Turning back towards my desk, he picked up the lyrics again and stared at them before starting the music once more.

~*~

Ren’s POV

I sighed as I sat at the booth, shaking my head. We’ve been sitting there for the past half an hour and in that time, had many fans taking our pictures. But we still haven’t found ‘the one’ that JR would like. Not that JR was any help as it was. He just didn’t seem into it. Any time I would point and ask him about one girl, he would be so nonchalant about it. Never saying that she was beautiful or that she was the type he would want to date. It was always, she was pretty, or looked nice. No enthusiasm. What the hell was wrong with him?

Why wasn’t he jumping at these girls? A lot of them were really beautiful, especially the ones I picked out myself. What was he, gay now? Like that would ever happen!

“Well this got us nowhere.” Aron muttered, looking over another girl that walked by.  “Why did we even think this was going to work?” he asked.

“Well, I tried.” I said and sighed, looking to him. “He’s just, like not into it. His mind must be somewhere else.” I commented.

“Like someone else I know.” Aron said and motioned across from me. I turned my head and stared at Baekho, who was watching a group of females with a smile on his face. I frowned and kicked his leg under the table.

“Ow!” he grunted, reaching under to rub his sore leg. Serves him right, the . “What the hell was that for?”

I smiled sweetly at him and leaned in. “Oh nothing. Next time I’ll know to bring a bib since you can’t seem to stop drooling.” I told him. He frowned at me, opening his mouth a few times before sighing.

“Ren, I wasn’t drooling.”

“Really?” I asked and shook my head. Taking a few breaths, I raised my hand. “Let’s just forget about it alright? No need to fight.”  Right, no need to fight. Lately I feel like we don’t fight at all. Or if we start to, I always give in. But I don’t want to lose Baekho again because we fight. I’m just so nervous sometimes, especially when we’re around so many pretty girls. It’s obvious he’s still into them. I’m worried someone prettier than me will walk by and snatch my boyfriend up.

I don’t want that.

“Ren I’m sorry.” He said and reached out to touch my hand, but stopped himself. It hurt, but I knew we couldn’t show our affection for each other in public. That would be risking everything and we couldn’t afford that. We’ve worked so hard, on everything from our relationship to our career.  “You know I still find women attractive. I’m going to look.” He said. “But I’m not going to stray. After everything we’ve been through, I would never risk that.” He said and I could feel my heart fluttering in my chest. He spoke such sweet words that I can’t help but believe him.

“Oh Baekho.” I whispered and nodded. “I forgive you. Just…if you have to stare, try not to do it when I’m around, alright?” I asked. He nodded in agreement, which made me happy. I can’t stop Baekho from being a guy, but I didn’t want to be a tyrant either. Compromise, that’s what it boiled down to and I feel like we’re getting better at it.

“Alright, I’m back.” JR said as he returned from the restroom, taking a seat with us once more. “So how much longer are we going to be here?” he asked. We all looked at each other and shrugged.

“Not sure, when do you want to leave?” Aron asked.

“Now if we can.” JR answered and moved to stand again.

“JR-hyung, sit down.” I said and he stopped his movements, looking back at me. “Come on, there has got to be someone you’re interested in. Or at least a type.” I said.

“Why are you all so interested in my love life all of the sudden. For the past few months, you could have cared less about me.” He asked and I winced some.

“Well that’s because you were acting like an back then.” Aron said bluntly and I couldn’t help but nod in agreement.

“But you’ve come a long way.” Baekho continued, noting JR’s angry expression. “So we wanted to return the favor. You helped me and Ren fix our relationship and we want to help you find one that you can be happy in.”

“Well did you ever stop to think maybe I’m happy with the way things are?” JR asked. We stared at him like he was stupid. No. No that had never crossed our minds before and now that it had, well it did make sense as to why he wasn’t interested in any of the girls. He just wasn’t interested in having a relationship.

“We didn’t, and we’re sorry hyung.” I said. “We can go now if you want. No need to stay here then.” I said.  The other’s nodded and we all stood, leaving the small café we were at.