I take a glance at my cell phone and checked the time.
It's already so late. How am I supposed to make these cookies?
I sigh and roll to the opposite of the wall.
I look up and see Sunggyu.
He was drying his hair with a towel.
Luckily, he was dressed.
"Oh. Annyeong, Sunggyu."
He looks up from the floor and fixes his gaze at me.
"A-annyeong." He raises a brow before slowly going back to drying his hair.
I giggle to myself knowing why he did that.
I sigh before sitting up and fixing my messy hair into place.
I try and focus myself into thinking straight without wandering into random thoughts.
I clasp my hands together with my head in between.
I could feel my cheeks bouncing.
I chuckle to myself.
'How embarrassing'
Maybe we should make cookies tomorrow.
"Yah! Why is it so messy in the kitchen?!"
I hear Sunggyu.
I shot up and made a dash to the kitchen.
"M-mianhae" I said as I slightly bowed my head and looked around.
The ingredients were everywhere.
The bowls and whisks were scattered all over the place.
I walk towards the counter and gently push Sunggyu out of the way.
I looked for an empty place where I could keep these all together so that I wouldn't have to look for it again.

After around 5 minutes of looking around, I found a cabinet above the sink.
It was not really empty but it was the only one with the least contents.
I slowly closed every pack and arranged it in the cabinet.
I knew that the bowls and whisk wouldn't fit so I put them back where I got them.
I didn't notice Sunggyu leave but I was sure he was watching me look for a cabinet......

*Hoya's POV*

"Why didn't you ask Min Ah to go with you?"
I said as I playfully skipped.
"Oh! I didn't think of that."
He said as he looked up and raised his finger.
I shook my head.
"Why are you the one buying the ingredients?"
"Well....."
He was quiet for a moment before he continued.
"She asked me to."
"Why are you doing this for her?"
"Min Ah is so weird and scary! She just changes from sweet to mean to bossy to nice"
"Maybe you only think that because today is your first day meeting each other."
He sighs as I look up to see his expression.
He was looking tired. He didn't seem like the energetic Sungjong we always have.
"Don't worry! Maybe you should go out and get to know each other sometime"
"I guess...." He lets out another sigh.
I laugh.
"Is she that complicated?"
"You don't know the half of it."
"You'll ease up to her."
"I hope so." He says.
Then he looks up with slightly shimmering eyes.
Or is that just the big sign of the supermarket?

*L's POV*

"Hyung. Do you know where my other shirts are?"
"Which one?"
I look around as I asked him.
He was just fixing up his part of the 'closet'
"I think it's in that box"
He pointed to a box next to the wall.
"Why is it in there?"
I asked while walking towards it.
"Uhhh.... Oh! During the broadcast, we were cleaning and we had to get rid of a lot of stuff.
And you had too many clothes so we put it there."
I started picking them up, one-by-one, checking if all of them are in there.
"We were supposed to throw those away." I shot my head at his direction
"What?!" He shrugged, not looking away from his clothes.
I went back to taking my clothes out of the box.
"Why not the stuff you put in your bag?"
"What?! No!"
I rolled my eyes to myself as I brought my clothes to my closet.
"Why not? It's just a bunch of junk?"
"What? Junk? It's important you know! You never know when you need it.
I have to be prepared."
He stated, proud of himself.
I sigh loudly.
"Hyung, why do you need a tow-away zone paper?"
"What if our car was taken and we don't have time to sign and go to the office?"
I roll my eyes again.
I held my clothes next to me, just hanging on my arms while I neatly put them back on my clothes rack.
"A golf ball, hyung. Why do you need a golf ball?"
"Well, what if we were out, playing golf and--"
"We ran out of balls?" I continued his sentence.
"Exactly." He said grinning.
"Hyung!" He held up his hands.
"Arasso, arasso"
He stood up and took his bag and brought everything out.
He scattered everything on the floor.
I quickly piled the shirts on the rack and hurriedly went to his pile of junk.
"No." I stopped his hands from taking the things on the floor.
"I will." I glared at him.
"But--!"
"No buts, Hyung"
He sighs and I loosen my grip.
He retreats his hands and looked at the things scattered on the floor.
I pick up one thing.
And held it up to his face and shook my head.
"But I need to brush my teeth you know!!"
"Hyung, you have 2 toothbrushes here."
"But what if another member had to brush his teeth and forgot to bring his??"
"Hyung." I stated at his ridiculous reason
He looked down and sobbed to himself.
I threw the yellow toothbrush into the box I took my clothes from.
"Yah! I'll keep that! Be careful with it!"
I roll my eyes.

*Min Ah's POV*

"Hyung this is too big to bring every day!"
I hear L say as I open the door.
He was holding up a tube of toothpaste in front of Dongwoo.
I giggle as I enter the room and sat next to L.
"Want help?"
L stares at me for a while.
"What? I'm bored. And plus your room's nice and clean."
He grins at Dongwoo and went back to scavenging the stuff on the floor.
"Who's is this?"
"M-mine" Dongwoo said, slightly sounding like crying.
L chuckled to himself.
"Did you know, these all came from his bag?"
I laughed loudly and started rolling on the floor while clutching my stomach.
"What?!" Dongwoo tried defending himself.
"Y-you're bringing around a c-child's toy?!" I stuttered while trying to calm myself.
I look at the stuff again and burst out laughing when I saw another child's toy.
"WHAT?" Dongwoo asked again.
I pointed at the child's toy and started rolling on the floor again.
L could just laugh at Dongwoo's situation.
"You never know when you spot a crying child on the street or somewhere!....."
Dongwoo said then his voice started fading as soon as he realizes it is quite embarrassing.
"Whatever!!" He rakes all the stuff to him and just took those ones I was holding and L was playing with.

"These are important to me! You never know, you know?!"
"Hyung!" Myungsoo whined but loudly as if he were scolding Dongwoo.
These guys are too childish. Seriously.
Dongwoo stopped taking his stuff and pulled his hands back in and just stared innocently at Myungsoo.
I clear my throat to remind them I'm in here.

They both look at me and I stare at each of them.
"Yeah. I'd better go get the door." I stood up and left the room.
Well, I wasn't lying. There was someone at the door.
I jogged, a little, to the door and opened it after getting through the battlefield of shoes.
What stands before me is a feminine looking young boy and a short muscular guy.
They both are carrying A LOT of bags.
Yes. Sungjong and Hoya got back from the Mart.
"Gimme" I grabbed some from Hoya and some from Sungjong.
They refused to give it but soon they gave up since I gave them glares.
I left them, both the groceries and the boys, in the laundry room since I was too lazy to fix it now.
"You guys fix it yourselves. I'm sleepy" I said quickly and headed to our room.
I lied. I was actually planning to.....

I knock on Hoya, Sungjong, and Sungyeol's room.

"Uhhmmm...... H-Hoya. Could you.......?" I mumble while fiddling with my fingers and looking down.
"Neh?"
"Could you teach me.........?" I swear I feel so embarrassed asking this.

He takes me out and I follow behind him.
He offers his hand out and I take it.
We cross the narrow street, going towards the small building across the road.

*Hoya's POV*

"Then like this. Like this then this.
Let's try it out.
1 2 3! 1 2 3 4 5 6"
I wipe the sweat off my forehead and stood straight.
We've been here for an hour.
"You've got it but you have to be more sharp like---"
Before I got to finish my sentence I was cut off by a familiar voice.
"Oppa!!" I see a cute-looking girl from the door, shouting.
Well actually, it just sounded like shouting since there were only two of us in the practice room.
"Eunyoo!!" I am really glad to see her.
She brightens up my day.
All the stress and tiredness is just.... gone.
"What are you doing here?!"
"Well...... Actually, I wanted to practice a little."
"Of course! Our hard-working little Eunyoo~"
I ruffle her hair because she's just so cute!
Just look at her expression there.
She puffed her cheeks and pouted.
I chuckle at her.
"Oh! Oppa. Who is she?"
She was pointed to Min Ah.
"She's a new trainee."
"Oohhhhh!! Nice to meet you! It's been a long time since I've seen a girl around here!"
Min Ah laughs together with Eunyoo.
I chuckle a little.

"There are so many guys here! I have only the stylist unnies to talk too! Now here you are!"
She smiles and hands out a hand.
Min Ah takes it and finally speaks.
"I'm Ong Min Ah, 18-years-old."
She smiles at Eunyoo.
I can't help but feel out of place here.
I laugh at myself for creating my own awkward moment.

"Park Eunyoo."She smiles and shakes her hand lively
"19 years-old. You're my dongsaeng!"
Min Ah nods.
"Oh! I'm a trainee at Woollim as well~
Why don't we go out, I'll treat you!"

"Min Ah's POV"

I nod shyly. She links our arms together and skip happily out the door.
"Oh. Oppa! Kaja!" She looked back from the door and motioned a hand to Hoya to tell him to come over.

He nods and follows behind as we went back to skipping out.
Well mostly her. But I followed her, arms still linked.
We went out and I could feel the cool wind against my bare skin.

She was wearing a white sleeveless shirt and a brown jacket.
She had long wavy hair which was dark red.
I stared at her long, wavy hair.
I envied her. I wanted long hair as well since I had short hair that reached to my shoulders.
She was a little taller than me but she was only a few inches taller.
"Eunyoo unni. You're pretty" I say, my eyes still fixated on her bouncing, wavy hair.
She blushes and looks away for a moment.
Then she giggles and says
"Thanks" I smile without removing my gaze at her hair.
It captured my attention.
It looked different. Unique.

"You know. My hair is natural."
I widen my eyes in surprise and stopped walking.
She stopped when she noticed.
She turns around and looks back at me.
My mouth was wide open, obviously showing that I was surprised.
She nods and looks at me.
"Your hair is really...... red?" 
She nods and runs a hand through the ends of her hair.
"H-how?" I stuttered. Surprised at the wonder.
"Actually it's from my mom and dad..."
She started as she walked back at me and linked arms again as we started to walk.
"They had a unique line of ancestors and down to us. All of us from my mother's family have crimson-red hair."

Hehe. It's coming. The 'date' is coming. What do you think will happen?
It's already written. Just wait. *smirks*