I ran hastily as I got out of the uber I hailed. Getting out from that bar was a tough decision for me but overwhelming at the same time. Imagine choosing between in an Itaewon bar and Cho Seungyoun? Hell! Both can only be achieved here in South Korea so I should feel the moment.

The legendary Cho Seungyoun was occupying the whole sofa in the lobby, lying and sleeping peacefully. Even if he's asleep, his legs were crossed, both hands resting on his stomach and he had a sunglasses.

Giggling at the extraordinary view, I fished out my phone from my bag and took a lot of picture. I'm sure everyone will get envy if they'll see these pictures!

I poked his fluffy and pimple free cheek to wake him up. "Yeobo~ ireona~" I pressed my lips, suppressing a giggle to escape.

***

"I don't feel like drinking, I'm sorry!" I threw my boots randomly and accidentally, it hit his forehead. Dang, three points!

"Why would you throw your boots like that?!" He asked in irritation, gently stroking the slight bump on his forehead.

I saw him striding to the tiny kitchen in my room and opened the fridge. "Do you have an ice pack here?" He asked while pulling out a tray of uce cubes.

"No idea.." I answered, leaving him in the room to go to the bathroom.

Dancing in that nightclub was such a waste! I made sure to put my make up on and tried to be seductive but no one attempted to even ask me for a dance or a drink. I let the water fell on my face, wanting to erase the disappointment from earlier.

After taking a shower and drying myself inside the bathroom, because it will be awkward to flaunt myself outside, I stared at the mirror for five minutes. "No one likes you in the club.. don't expect Cho Seungyoun will like you!" I pointed myself on the mirror, giving myself a self-realization.

The smug on my face wasn't detached when I went out from the bathroom. Seungyoun, on the other hand, was frowning while applying the ice pack on his forehead. His eyes were on me when he sensed my presence and I felt kinda uncomfortable because his eyes were full of distaste.

"Aren't you going home?" Instead of asking him if he's okay, I did not.

His lips twitched at my unpleasant question. For the past few days staying here in Korea, I wanted to know what lies beneath my feelings for him. If it's only a love as a fan or something more romantic. He's my fave and being up close with him feels like a dream.

"The audacity to shoo me away!" He glared at me. "Let me stay here for tonight. I don't have the energy to go home." He barked and threw hisself to the bed. Bed stealer argh!

"Such a burglar!" I bickered. He let out an annoying chuckle making me to be more annoyed.

It's 1 am and Seungyoun's snore coincides with the drama I'm watching on Viki. My attention was stolen from the television when I heard a phone beeped which was his phone. Out of curiousity, I looked for the phone and found it in the dining table together with his bag.

There were tons of messages coming from his manager, asking his whereabouts. My face blushed after thinking that he chose to stay with me  instead of going home. But why would he do it to a stranger? I know my limitations as a fan but if he'll continue to be like this, I don't know what to do. He should atleast let me feel the boundaries so I could not cross the line.

I slapped my face for overthinking. He's doing the fanservice for me because he gave me an exclusive perk that no one has been offered, nothing more.

I sat down and rested my head on the table, using my arm as a pillow. Is he even happy that he's with me or he's regretting that he invited me here? It will surely make me bleed if it's the latter. He's a sane person so I think he wouldn't make such decisions that he'll regret immediately.

1 am thoughts really hit differently.

His phone beeped again which made me realized that I'm still holding it. It's a private message coming from 이한결. I suddenly stiffened after reading  the message.

Hyung, are you with her? Your manager keeps on calling me asking your whereabouts.

How did Lee Hangyul know about me? Or am I just too expectant that I am her?

Probably, if I keep on thinking and making theories, I'll end up staying the whole night which is a no-no for me. My body still aches from dancing earlier and I need a full rest. Seungyoun will not mind if I'll sleep beside him, right? It's my bed in the first place so I have the full authority to use it.

I carefully indulged myself to the bed after pushing Seungyoun on the other side. The guy's so thick which made me to exert a lot of effort on making him lay down the exact position.

"May the Lord bless me to let Cho Seungyoun hug me even once tonight. Amen."

***

My mind was awaken when I felt that something heavy was on my shoulders. I slowly opened my eyelids and a cute guy with a bright smile appeared right in my eyes.

"Rapunzel is awake hyung!"

I rubbed my eyes to be completely awake. A big yawn escaped from my mouth and I did not bother to cover my mouth.

"Rapunzel doesn't yawn like that Hyeongjun." A voice said intertwined with criticism.

My eyes diverted to Seungyoun who was sitting like a king on the sofa as if it was his own throne. Legs crossed and a teacup on his hand, eyeing me like a caged prey. A smirk stretched from my lips when I saw how he did not even try to comb his hair. It could pass as a bird's nest.

"Thought you really have a long hair.." I jumped out of bed when someone spoke while I was busy thinking how the King have a bird's nest.

"Goodness gracious!" I hyperventilated.

Hyeongjun gave me an apologetic smile and did a peace sign. I have the most beautiful morning ever! Being in a one room with Song Hyeongjun and Cho Seungyoun couldn't be achieved even if you use all the summoning objects in the world!

"H-hey.." my voice cracked upon greeting him.

"Sorry to disturb your sleep. Seungyoun hyung will not get his ass out of this hotel room." He said while pouring a tea on a teacup.

"Let me take a break from your shenanigans Hyeongjun. Just grab another person to play with you." Seungyoun lazily said, taking a sip from his teacup.

Hyeongjun pouted in disappointment. "But hyung~" he whined like a child, amusing me.

Out of the blue, I raised my hand, presenting to accompany him. "Take me with you Hyeongjun!"

Hanging out with Cho Seungyoun has a domino effect. Now, I can be with Hyeongjun too and I'm sure after this, I can make all X1 members to emerge.

***

Hyeongjun briefed me to where we're going, how should I act, and what should I do. Seungyoun turned to me, anticipating for my reaction.

"Rapunzel don't do chores Hyeongjun!"

The two of them laughed at my mortified reaction, making me their entertainment. Correct me if I'm wrong but I don't remember Rapunzel scrubbing the floor?

"It's because you're not Rapunzel in the first place. Your hair won't pass either," Seungyoun stroked my hair using his fingers from his right hand. I didn't know my idol has a secret admiration on my hair. But deep inside, I was praying that there'll be no remnants of my dandruff in his fingers!

I stomped my feet to show my disapproval. "I came here as a tourist, not to be a domestic helper!"

Despite my contradiction, Hyeongjun was able to drag me out of the hotel room together with Seungyoun. Just like me, Seungyoun doesn't want to come with Hyeongjun but surprisingly, he tags along.

"Didn't you say you'll not going to come with me, hyung?" Little Hyeongjun asked curiously to his hyung. Both of us were waiting for his response but he only shrugged.

The boys wore their bucket hats and masks while I was only wearing a mask. I could pass as a manager at this point.

Seungyoun brought his car last night so we won't worry about our transportation.

"Sit beside hyung please!" Hyeongjun grinned at me and pushed away my hand from the handle.

"The backseat's pretty big for yourself boy. It's even spacious for the two of us." I was about to enter the backseat when Seungyoun spoke.

"I'm not your driver dimwits!" He said then forcefully closed the door, making a loud thud.

Seungyoun has the best taste of music in the world. This is why I adore him so much. The way he drives is a little bit hot and his veins showing up whenever he uses his force. If only this drive is on the way to our choosen honeymoon place..

We arrived at the place where we will help Hyeongjun to clean his newly purchased apartment. The kid's rich enough to purchase a luxurious apartment in a luxurious neighborhood.

"I'll just watch you two," Seungyoun stated making us to frown in annoyance. We tried to convince him to help us out, that he should do the work because it will be unfair for us but he wouldn't.

"Hyeongjun, I'll tell you my bank account and make sure you'll transfer 200 US dollars there. Or else I'll sell our picture to the hungry media and tell them you're dating an old woman!" The kid seemed to take my proposal seriously because he was stunned. Did I just call my self an old woman to blackmail Hyeongjun?

Fortunately, there were no scrubbing on the floor that happened but listening to the one and a half men bickering was more tiring.

Hyeongjun pulled back the bed after Seungyoun dragged it away near the door. "I want my bed to be near the door so I could lay down immediately and not waste my energy by walking more!" Hyeongjun reasoned out.

Seungyoun was more eager to do what he wanted. "The bed is best to place it near the window because you need the light from the sun to wake you up." He said with emphasis.

Hyeongjun world's fell when he could no longer fight his reason. He gave way to Seungyoun to drag it near the window.

After two hours of nonstop banters, Hyeongjun came up with a decision that we should stop.

"Asking you here is not a good idea at all." He looked at me then proceeded his eyes to Seungyoun. "Better make amends with me hyung. Pizza will be fine." Hyeongjun went out of the apartment and we followed him.

I'm tired but I don't regret doing something for Hyeongjun. Atleast, for the first time, I did something for him  after what happened.

"Y-you're crying?" Hyeongjun pointed at my face with concern from his eyes. Probably guilty for making me work. I quickly wiped the noticed tears from my cheeks. "200 dollars will be transferred to your bank account later. Please don't cry!" He pleaded.

"Forget about the 200 dollars Hyeongjun. Helping you earlier is not enough from the happiness you gave me. Know that someone is willing to do anything for you, even if it's worth a life." I smiled at him confidently, declaring that I am the person in what I said.

A glint of surprise lighted his eyes, not expecting my words. More specifically, not expecting that I am their fan.

"What's the drama?" Seungyoun cutted off our mini fanmeeting by throwing the foods in my lap.

"It's not a drama Seungyoun. It's a reality." I uttered and he looked at me confusedly.

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Sorry for always updating late ㅠㅠ
School's been making me busy these past few weeks. Hope you enjoy this one!