Yoseob was running around the house like a mad-man.

“Yang Yo…Calm down.” Doojoon said. “Your stomping is going to make holes in the floor.”

“I can’t help it! I’m going to see ______ soon and I haven’t seen her in a few days.”

“You still text her constantly and you’re always on the phone. It’s not like you were deprived…” Hyunseung said stealing a sip of Junhyung’s coke.

“Yah…that’s mine!~”

Junhyung just glared at him and snatched it right back.

“Yes I was!~ I miss her and now that we’re seen each other in person, I wanted see her all the time.”

"Ooh, can I come?" Kikwang asked with a huge smile on his face. “I want to see ______ too.”

Yoseob glared at him.

"What do you think?"

Kikwang stared at him blankly.

"Yes?"

"NO!!!" they all snapped at him.

Yoseob leaned over and whispered something to Junhyung before the two of them disappeared into the room.

"What did he whisper to him?" Hyunseung asked.

“I’m curious too.” Kikwang pouted. “Why can’t I go?”

The two came back out and did a little handshake.

Junhyung gave him a supportive pat on the back.

"Have fun...but not too much."

Dongwoon sniffed the air around him.

"Hyung...are you wearing perfume?"

"Perfume?! Yah, NO!" Yoseob snapped defensively.

"Dongwoonie, perfume is for girls...duh." Kikwang said in a bitter tone. "Why do you need cologne to go see ______-ah?"

"To smell good...duh." Yoseob said.

"Yoseobie, just take a shower. Don’t hide your stench."

“Don’t be jealous, Kikwangie, just because she prefers me over you.”

“It's not like she's your girlfriend yet, Seobie.”

"She will be! Just watch, our boy us going out as a single man and when he gets back he'll have a girlfriend." Junhyung said.

Yoseob went out to meet with ______, meanwhile, she was hanging out with the twins at the mall after meeting with their parents.

______’s phone went off, notifying her of a new text message.

-______-ah!~ Do you miss Yoseobie Oppa?!~ ^^-

Munhee looked over at ______ and saw her expression change into a smile.

“Who are you texting now?” he asked. ‘Who am I kidding? Of course it’s Yang Yoseob…’

“Someone!~” she said cheerfully.

“Ooh Someone? Could this ‘someone’ be Yang Yoseob?” Minhee asked as ______ typed a reply message.

-Of course, Oppa!~ When are we going to hang out again?!-

______ just nodded in response.

‘I still don’t understand her obsession with him! I mean…I’m cute too! I may not be AS cute as Yang Yoseob but I’m pretty damn cute!’ Munhee thought.

-Hmm…What are you doing fifteen minutes from now?-

 “What should I wear?!” ______ panicked.

“What do you mean?” Minhee asked.

“He wants to hang out.”

The two girls squealed, jumping up and down happily.

“OUCH! Yeah…those are my ear drums. Why do you have to make such a big deal out of it anyway?!” Munhee asked. “it’s not a date…right?”

“Well, Oppa, he is the guy that she likes. Why shouldn’t she want to get dressed up nice for him?” Minhee asked in a ‘DUH!’ tone.

“I still don’t see what’s so great about that guy. Joseph or whatever his name is.”

“Aigoo!~ Don’t pretend you aren’t a fan of B2ST you punk!” ______ said.

“I am a B2ST fan…just not a fan of him.”

“You were Oppa, up until he and  ______ Unnie started talking.”

“I think he’s just some famous idol that is using her to have some normalcy in his life.”

“How could you say that?! He’s not a bad person and he definitely doesn’t think that way! So what if he wants to feel like a person some times.”

“He’s not an individual person! Yang Yoseob is an idol!”

“Do you see this heel?” ______ asked holding up her shoe. “I will stab you with it, if you don’t stop being such a jerk. I’m going out.”

“______ Unnie, FIGHTING!!~”

She gave Minhee a hug and left.

“Why does it have to be Yang Yoseob?! What happened to us?” Munhee said softly. “She was mine. We were in love.”

“Oppa…” Minhee said softly.

Munhee turned and walked off in the opposite direction.

Yoseob and ______ both arrived that their meeting at the same time.

He could stop his eyes from checking her out.

“You’re taller than me!~” he whined and chuckled. "You're wearing heels?"

"Oh...Aigoo!~ I meant to take those off." she said.

"You're quite a bit taller than me now."

"Aww...cute midget Oppa." she teased patting the top of his head.

"Yah! I’m still older than you missy!"      

"I'm kidding." she giggled changing into her flat shoes that she pulled out of her purse.

“H-how?” he stammered staring at her purse. “What the...That purse doesn’t look very big, yet your shoes disappeared into it and you pulled out boots…WAAA!~ That just amazes me. I’ve always wondered what women carried around in their purses.”

“Youtube.” She giggled.

“What?”

“Seriously, just go look on YouTube if you’re really that curious. There are videos.”

“You’re not kidding…are you?” he said raising his eyebrows.

“No…there are a lot of videos of those kinds of things.” She giggled and shook her head.

“Waaaa!~ I am STUNNED!~ Girls actually do those things?”

“Yes, we girls are weird.” She said and as soon as she took a step, she tripped over her own foot.

She braced herself for impact, expecting to feel the concrete but that didn’t happen.

Instead, she fell against his chest, with his arms wrapped around her protectively.

“Uh…”

“Um…”

______ looked up, their eyes met for a moment and they quickly let go of each other.

They both looked in opposite directions, to hide their pink cheeks.

“So um…AHEM!” Yoseob coughed. “It’s so amusing how you probably walked a few blocks in those heels but you take your first step in flats and almost fall. Again, I am STUNNED!~”

“Yah, Oppa!” she whined and playfully smacked his arm.

“Are you okay?” he chuckled.

“Yeah…I’m okay.”

“What did you trip over?”

“I can’t tell you…” she said turning even redder.

“Why?”

“It’s embarrassing…I tripped over my own foot..." she said softly, hoping that he wouldn't hear.

Yoseob laughed at her cute pouty face.

'Aigoo!~ She is just too cute!' he thought.

“Yah, Oppa! it’s not that funny.”

“Oh sorry. I wasn’t laughing at that. It’s just…your expression was so cute!” he chuckled. "Oh, ______-ah, this is for you."

He pulled out a single iris flower from his jacket and handed it to her.

"Yoseobie Oppa, an iris?"

"You told me once, that they're your favorite and you would seriously consider dating a guy that smells nice, and gives you a single iris flower when making a confession."

"You remembered?! Thank you, Oppa. " she said inhaling the sweet scent of the flower and his cologne. 'Wait....he said something else too...' "Wait...what did you say? C-confession?!" she stuttered, just staring at him.

'Why does she have to look at me like that?! Oh...she's going to reject me.' he thought.

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oooooh Confesssion?!~