Taeyeon’s POV

I woke up and felt all dizzy around my head. I rubbed my eyes and stretched my body. I felt someone was sleep next to me and hugged me tight. Yeah, that someone. I opened my eyes a bit but my eyes haven’t made any adaptation with it. That someone hadn’t waked up yet. I was sure bout that. I was about to pull my blanket when I opened my eyes widen. Someone??? Wait! Who??

I slept with someone?? O.O O.O

I got up and looked at that someone. That someone was wearing a grey Paul Frank pajama. That someone has a messy hair. I widen my eyes more as I remember who that someone is.

I noticed I wasn’t wearing my last time clothes. I have been changed. With whom? I couldn’t even think that someone had changed my clothes. How would his nasty eyes watching every inch of my -bare-body. I shook my head.

And all I knew next was, I screamed.

That someone woke up and dumbfounded. “What happen?? Fire? Earthquake? Tsunami???”

I slapped and hit his chest. “What are you doing here??? Where am I? Why I slept with you??”

Another second, the door was opened and about four or five heads came out. I knew no one except someone with nice eyes there. It was Nichkhun oppa.

“What happen?” They looked at me in unison.

“Where am I? Who the hell are you? And why I slept with him?” I pointed on someone who yesterday I bumped into.

“You were drunk last night.” He said and the other agreed and nodded.

“I don’t want to see you anymore!!! You bumped into me! Kissed me and now slept with me!! Leave me alone!!” I shout and everyone was shocked by my statement.

He rolled his eyes and got up from the bed and walked outside-nowhere.

I checked myself, and wondering what was gone from me. Nothing. I was still using my last clothes. My jeans, my purple shirt. No less. I confused and dumbfounded.

What he did then? Why he let me slept with him while he was doing nothing? Of course I was glad he did nothing. But, I confused in other side. Was he a normal guy? Was he normal to leave a girl slept –just slept– next to him? I asked myself what would happen if I were a boy. Would I do something nasty to a pure girl whom I knew none about her?

I sighed and blew up my ponytail. I opened the room door and wondering what the other guys did. But I saw no one. Where were they gone? Where was I?

A guy walked with a banana on his hand. He peeled it slowly then took a big bite on it.

“Oh you have waked up nae?” he asked me of course. Because no one here.

I just nodded and rubbed my backside neck. “Where am I?”

“You are in 2PM dorm.”

“2PM? So, now is 2PM?”

“Aigoo~ You talked nonsense. I mean, you are in 2PM’s own dorm.”

“What is 2PM?” Seriously, I knew nothing about 2PM except for tell the other about time.

“You really don’t know about 2PM?” he asked me again, and I just nodded. “We are famous though.” He continued in a slowly voice, disappointed. Slowly enough, but I could still hear it.

He told me everything while letting me sit on the chair. He just stood up next to me instead. So, now I knew about 2PM which was a boy-band. They started their debut 3 years ago. Maybe that was why I didn’t know them. 3 years ago, I left the town and went to China for my scholarship.

They just started their comeback with ‘Hands Up’ album. And the other things I knew were his name and the other member’s name. His name was Chansung. The one who slept with me was Wooyoung. And the one who talked with me and brought me to the club were Taecyeon and Nichkhun. Taecyeon was the tallest one.

I surprised just now when I knew that Chansung was the maknae or you could say he was the youngest from this group. I thought someone named Wooyoung was. He had chubby face and childish habit. But seemed like I was wrong. Maybe that what it was called, ‘don’t just a book by its cover’.

So, I thought, first from all, I needed to thank to Nichkhun. He helped me through the whole night. And still was cursing about Wooyoung. That pabo namja, who ert. He kissed me once, took my first kiss.

I was unconsciously touched my lips by thought like that.

“What’s wrong?” Chansung asked me.

“Anni,” I shook my head. “Wait, where’s the other member? I thought they were still here.”

He finished the banana and threw the banana’s peel into the trash. He made it!

“Oh,” he stopped and burped out. “Mian. They left first. Our manager asked all of us to go to the studio..”

He was about to continue but I cut it out. “So why you don’t?”

“It because…” he pointed to somewhere. “Him.”

I looked at where he pointed out. I saw that ert namja. Wooyoung. Stood up like a fool with wet hairs. He used the towel and rubbed his wet hairs.

He looked at me but suddenly looked away. He ignored me. I pouted my lips. Ah jinjja this namja. (>.<) Wait, why suddenly I wanted him to annoy me? O.O

“So, after he done his long routines, you all will left me alone?”

“Depend on. You want to be here still, or maybe you have enough business to go. It’s always up to you, noona.” He took a breathe before said ‘noona’.

“Aigoo~ no need to call me noona. I don’t like it. Make me feel older duh.”

And we continued with laugh.

“Ah yeah, one other question,” I broke the awkward moment. “Why I slept with wooyoung?”

“Oh! Yeah,” he laughed. “Well, last night you drunk. Only me and hyung who still awake. He helped you and he was kind enough not let you slept on the floor or maybe couples chair.”

“My fault too, I was too egoist. I didn’t let you use my room. So, I think maybe he decided to let you sleep with him. But sure I don’t even know why you both slept in one bed.”

I glared at him when he laughed.

“Actually you are his first.”

“What?”

He continued. “He has no love history with a girlfriend.”

“No girlfriend? Ever?” I made myself sure. He nodded. I frowned.

“Oh, no.. not that part. He’s not gay or something. He just has no braveness to do first-move on a girl. Pity him…” he said and shook his head.

Was that true? Pure boy? I laughed slowly in my mind.

Suddenly, Wooyoung came out from his room. He wore a black hat with him. He looked even cute. Wait, why all sudden I thought he was cute? O.O

“Well, right. All of you have prepared, better I prepared myself. I have to go right?” I chuckled and stood up once I saw him walked toward Chansung.

“You want to go now?” Chansung asked me.

“Of course, Channie. I’m not permanent guess here. Plus, I don’t wanna bother someone to sleep with me. You guys can enjoy your time.” I took a peek on Wooyoung.

“Do you have place to stay?” Wooyoung asked coldly without even looked at my face. I sighed and nodded.

“Yeah, I have.” I didn’t know, was I good at lying? I didn’t think so. But I have tried to answer with a believable tone.

“Well, you can prepare then. Your family maybe is looking after you now.” Chansung suggested me.

I smiled. “Aniya~ I don’t have family in Korea. I used to live alone. Well, I supposed to be live with someone, but suddenly I think he wouldn’t be able to put me into his house. He has girlfriend already. So, I don’t like being a bit*h.” I looked sarcasm, but what could I said about someone who already broken my heart.

Yeah, that someone was him. He who I didn’t even want to say his name anymore.

Wooyoung turned his head for the first time and looked at me.

“Then I wished I could see you when I’m back here. I have something to tell you.”