(Lee Chae-rin's P.O.V)

I yawned. I was tired. I couldn't deny it. I was riding high on the charts with my career but to keep the fans you really had to work your off!

I was still releasing music independantly so yeah, I had a harder time than the other singers but here I was on my way to YG Entertainment to sign a deal! YGE was a big deal. Practically the Hip Hop Empire of Korea. One of the Big 3 companies in the country!

I was so nervous. By friends: G-Dragon, Taeyang, T.O.P, Daesung and Seungri had been signed here too. But not as solos. As a group called BigBang and man, were they huge! They were practically legends!

I didn't even realised I'd signed a contract until the after party!

" Congratulations C.L! " yelled the other trainees and my (ahem) colleagues.

I let myself bask in the glory of a new contract.  I was so happy! I danced and partied pretty much the whole night!

I'm guessing I drank too much at the party because the next thing I knew, I was waking up in a bed that wasn't mine!

THE NEXT MORNING

I smelt something really good... Food.. I heard my stomach rumble. I guess I hadn't eaten the last night. But it was pretty normal ever since I'd been dieting to keep my figure in check. Usually I would've been able to take the "rumbling-tummy-syndrome" but whatever the heck was cooking smelt soooo good!

I opened my eyes only to be greeted with very unwelcome sunlight. I groaned and rolled to the side only to find myself on the floor.

Being the "morning person" I was, I stayed on the floor looking around. Only to realise this wasn't my apartment.

That's when the panic set in. And the headache.

Hangover.

Where the heck was I?

I checked myself only to find myself in pyjamas that totally weren't mine! They were about two sizes too large, blue and striped! Where were my clothes? Why was I in someone else's room in someone else's clothes?

I was crawling on the floor searching for my stuff when a pleasant (but all the same startling considering it was a male voice) voice called out to me from the other room.

" Nice of you to wake up! Good morning! " said the man.

" Who are you? " I yelled. " Where am I? WHat the heck am I doing here- "

" Shush Lee Chae-rin ssi, " said the man with his back still turned. He was frying bacon and eggs. I tried not to be distracted by the delicious aroma.

" Answer me! I know- I know- taekwondo! " I yelled pulling back into a Taekwondo stance I hadn't pulled since I was ten!

" And I know Taekwondo, Taekyon and Judo, " he said in the same brightly pleasant voice not budging a muscle. He stood there frying the bacon and eggs with the fluid movements of what could only be described as the movements of a dancer.

Speaking of which. I knew his voice. It was... familiar.

" Hey! Who are you? Would you just answer me already- "

" Yunho. Jung Yunho, " he said as he turned around.

I almost fainted. I'd grown up watching him dance! Well, he was only a year or two older than me, but I was a total junior to him in the industry!

I stood there gaping open mouthedly at him with my hair all frizzy from yesterday's perm and in way too big and probably his pyjamas!!

" You alright? " he asked as he turned off the flame and began to walk towards to me.

I bowed a whole 90 degrees.

" Anneyong haseyo sunbae-nim! Chwesumnida! Chungmal chwesumnida! " I cried.

* Anneyonhaseyo sunbae-nim! Chwesumnida! Chungmal chwesumnida! - Formal Korean for: " Hello senior! My apologies! I am really sorry! "

" Hey Hey! It's okay! " he said. " Come on, let's have some breakfast! "

I moved like a turtle behind him. I was weak and deprived of food. I decided to fill my tummy up before I asked any questions.

I dug into the bacon and eggs like a starved pup!

" Slow down! There's plenty of that stuff! " laughed Yunho.

I felt myself turn read.

I swallowed a mouthful of bacon.

" Umm... Yunho-ssi, what am I doing here? " I asked feeling the blood rush to my cheeks. " And where is here? "

" Here is my house. This is the guest room. You passed out at the after party. And you couldn't tell me where you lived. You were a little... " trailed off Yunho.

" Drunk? " I completed.

He chuckled.

" You caused quite a scene with Park Sandara actually, " he commented.

" With whom?! " I yelled.

I had to have heard him wrong.

" Sandara-ssi, " he repeated, his smiling face now tweaked a little.

I didn't even see her there! Wait, maybe I just didn't remember. Did I have to cause a mess on my first day at work?

" Tell me what happened, " I asked as I face-palmed myself.

" Well, assuming it was a YG Entertainment party, I'm guessing that the other YG members took the party to the other club on the other side of the street. You came out late and only a few people were still packing their handbags and things. Sandara being one of them. I was sitting nearby. The two of you were both pretty out of it. At first it seemed like silent recognition, next thing I know you two were pulling at each other's hair, kicking, screaming the works, " narrated Yunho calmly.

" I am officially dead, " I moaned. A lightbulb went off in my head. " So why am I in YOUR house? "

" You tell me, " said Yunho with a sleazy wink. " What do you think happened Chae-ah? "

I nearly died right then.