This was it. 

The soundtrack to Mission Impossible was playing in your head as you stepped out of Kyungsoo's place warily, all dressed up in your disguise. It was 5am in the morning and according to him, "all these lazybums get up just 5 mins before school starts."

You heaved a sigh of relief when you surveyed the area - the coast was clear. There was no one in sight! You darted quickly along the corridor and down the stairs.   "Hey, are you a new kid?" A low growl of a voice boomed from behind you.   You froze in your tracks as an exceptionally tall boy with long elfin ears caught up with you. He was grinning so stupendously wide initially, but then you saw him start to scrutinize you. You felt panic rise within you and you tried to push past him.   "Hey, where are you going!" That voice again. It didn't sound anything like his voice! This boy had big bright eyes and a sunny, easy grin, a singsongy voice with harps and bells at the end would suit him more.   He suddenly caught hold of your wrist and to your horror, you used all your strength to struggle free of it. "Let go!" You exclaimed, glaring at him.   "Are you... a girl?" He blinked incredulously, still having that megawatt blinding grin, craning his neck down to stare at you.   You tossed his hand away valiantly and shook your head violently, your heart poudning... from fear, definitely not because he just grabbed your hand in his huge, smooth one.... Nope, snap out of it Raerin!   "What the.... NO!" You spluttered in absolute denial.   He looked back at you, his smile growing even wider. "Are you sure?" He said cheerfully. "Your disguise is really bad, you know. Your face is too pretty, even if we have Lulu in our dorm. Plus you're such a squirt."   You flushed red, about to go into total breakdown mode. Kyungsoo was so going to kill you. So much for assuring him you were so sneaky. Raerin, think, THINK! Wait, did he call me too pretty, aish, Raerin, that doesn't matter! I need to think of a way out of this.   "What are you talking about?" You put on your deepest baritone voice you could muster and shot him an offended, annoyed look. "Are you trying to say I'm not manly enough? Mind you, just because I'm the new boy, it doesn't mean I'll put up with your bullying- Yah!" You couldn't help letting out a more high-pitched cry as Mr Smiley Giant bent down towards you, his face way too close to yours. "I mean, get away!" You growled, but he merely laughed in amusement.   "Nice try, babe, but you ain't fooling anyone. You don't happen to be a ert, do you?" He beamed at you, giving you a wink. "Although I wouldn't mind one bit you ing at me."   "I'm not!!!!!" You pleaded, your jaw dropping as you pressed a desperate finger to your lips, your entire act vanishing in an instant. "Could you please keep your voice down, please?"   "So you ARE a girl! I knew it. My girl radar is always high." He beamed triumphantly down at you, as if he had just won the jackpot. "I'm Park Chanyeol, the most handsome guy of the dorm you would want to on, you are?"   You covered your face in humiliation. "I can explain. It's all a misunderstanding. But not here. Could you please let me get out of here, I promise I won't set foot here again? Just don't let me get caught!" You quickly took the chance to pad down the stairs as fast as you could can.   Chanyeol gave a sympathetic look as he skipped down the stairs with you. "Raging hormones eh? Baek can identify with you, he's been over at the girl dormitory last night."   You gave him a pleading please-shut-up look as you both walked out of the dorm in silence (thankfully the dorm master barely looked up, although Chanyeol helped by tapping his card.)   You began to walk away but Chanyeol grabbed onto your wrist again, sending light flutters across your skin. "Hey that's unfair! You owe me an explanation AND your name."   You squirmed on the spot, wrenching your wrist away again. Should you tell him?   "My name is Raerin, but I can't tell you anything else. This is a secret." You gestured helplessly towards the dorm. "Kyung-" You stopped dead mid-sentence when you realised what you were about to reveal, but one look at Chanyeol's face confirmed that he already caught on. Damn.   "Kyungsoo as in Do Kyungsoo?!"   You groaned, smacking your forehead in exasperation. You made a horrible spy and you were 100% sure that Kyungsoo was going to make you his No. 1 mortal enemy in school.    "Look, I won't tell anyone." Chanyeol promised, holding up one palm solemnly. "Cross my heart and swear to die."   "I promised him I wouldn't tell anyone..." I sighed frustratedly at myself.    "Are you Kyungsoo's secret girlfriend? Maybe that explains why he doesn't seem interested in any girl in school... I thought he was gay..."   You nearly choked on your saliva. "What the heck, no! We aren't even friends!" After saying that out loud, you felt your shoulders sag. But hey, he wasn't interested in any girl....? Was he really gay? Well, you wouldn't cross that thought out, after all the homoual stereotype fit him, since he was so clean and orderly.     "Then? What's up with the two of you then?" Chanyeol demanded, his big eyes regarding you curiously.   Okay, you should probably explain before he jumps to any more crazy conclusions.   "I came into the wrong dorm by accident." You explained, folding your hands nervously. "I wanted to find somewhere to stay for the night, but ended up going into a boy's room and he thought I was a ert. I couldn't afford to be discovered by a bunch of boys, so I ran up and bumped into Kyungsoo... And he took me in because I was begging."   "Kyungsoo? DO KYUNGSOO?" Chanyeol burst out into laughter, slapping his thighs exaggeratedly. "He took you in? That dude lets nobody into his dorm! Are you sure it's him?"   You couldn't help but feel touched, your heart lifting up. "Really? Well yeah he's really particular about cleanliness and order and I'm not the neatest guest, but he's pretty cordial towards me."   Chanyeol waggled his eyebrows at you. "You know, Kyungsoo doesn't hang out with any girl at all in school. Ever."    Oh? "Who does he hang out with?" He was so one of a kind, I couldn't picturing him being part of a cliqu