ㅡ mika

I wake up to the smell of food. I rub my eyes before my eyes widened when I smell food.

I get up from my bed, running to the kitchen, hoping that Mark isn't cooking.

I sighed in relief when Mark was just sitting with Lee Donghyuck beside him on the sofa and saw Lee Taeyong in the kitchen.

"Thank God.. I thought you were the one cooking." I said, my hand on my chest as Donghyuck choked ok his drink before bursting into laughter.

"Hey! I'm not that bad in cooking!!" Mark shouted but I only remembered that incident.

"Says the one that got judged by Gordon Ramsey and told the fan to go back on Tinder to find a new boyfriend! And who the heck cooks sunny side up eggs with chopsticks!?" I shouted and Donghyuck laughed even harder, probably on the floor rolling.

"Says the one who burnt the kitchen when we were kids!" Mark shouted once again  standing up and glaring at me.

"Mark, I was fucking 6!! Luckily, mom was there but you were the one who spilled the God damn oil and literally caught a blanket on fire!" I fought back, remembering the memories from back then.

Mark just pouted and cross his arms, sitting down as Hyuck just continue to laugh.

"Okay, kids. That's enough bickering for this morning. Let's eat before we start packing." Taeyong placed the food on the table as Mark just walk pass me and tasted his food.

"O-oh my god! Woooooh!" Hyuck tries standing up, still laughing from my sudden childish fight with Mark earlier.

"Hyuck, stop laughing and start eating. We have a long day today." Taeyong said then we all sit down.

I took a slice of pancake before placing it on Mark's plate. He was still pouting but ate the pancake I gave him anyway.

We get to chat like in between our meal and me and Mark acted like nothing even happened.

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I finished taking a bath and exited my bathroom, heading to my bedroom. I froze when I saw Donghyuck there.

"Yah! Why didn't you tell me you love Michael Jackson!? You legit have every single one of his albums!" He smiles widely, going through my albums.

"Wah!! You are amazing! Collecting every single one. I'm jealous." He laughs and I smiled, feeling soft for him.

"Hey, you two!" Taeyong entered the room with two boxes.

"Hopefully, these two boxes will be enough for your albums. Start cleaning, you two~" Taeyong then left the room.

"Hey, hey! How did you get these albums?" Haechan asks me, fixing the boxes.

"Most of them was bought by my auntie. The others was given to me by my grandmother on my real mother's side." I said, remembering Grandma giving me my very first album.

She's basically the one that introduced me to music and to Michael Jackson. I was so inspired by both of them as well.

They're the reason why I just start collecting albums.

"You collect the CDs and the vinyls?" He asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. I nodded and he wowed.

"I'm so jealous! I don't really have much but I do love the King of Pop. He's the one that inspired me to become an idol." He said, smiling and I smiled as well.

"Yeah, I heard he's also your wallpaper." I said then he chuckled before nodding.

"Well, shall we start packing? As much as I still want to enjoy seeing your collection, we better start." He said then I nodded.

I told him to put safety wrap first in the box so none of the albums get damaged.

"So, how old are you?" He asks me, putting my kpop albums on the bed first so, I can clean them before putting in in the box.

"I'm 18 now. Turning 19 on June 7." I said then he wowed again.

"A day after my birthday. We really have a lot in common, huh?" He said, laughing. I laughed before agreeing with him.

"Favorite colors then?" He puts the albums that I already cleaned in the box.

"Hmm.. blue and red." I said, getting my other albums.

"Do you happen to have an ideal type?" He asks, looking at me. I pouted, thinking about my ideal type.

"Mine keeps on changing but I sticked with the one I find the best. My ideal type is when he can sing to me like his voice can be soft but also hard at times.

He's really sweet and can be savage sometimes. Also easy and fun to approach or talk to. I'm more a cute type of guy than handsome type of guy.

Pretty much really boyfriend material and his fashion sense. Just something we have in common." I said then he froze for a moment.

"Ah.. I see."

We continue to pack, talking about random stuff and what we have in common.

He's a fun person to be with.

ㅡ Donghyuck

When we came back to the hotel, I immediately jumped on my bed. There I saw Jaemin sitting on the couch.

I notice he was holding a necklace with a white but orange at the top charm.

"Nana, what's that?" I pointed at it but he immediately took it away.

"My mom gave me this. Just from something to remember her." He smiles then I nodded.

"Anyway, how are you? How did the packing go?" He asked, sitting on the bed beside me  putting the necklace in his bag when I saw a red one in there.

But I ignored it, thinking it's also from his mom.

"The packing went well. We both like Michael Jackson! She also has a huge collection of albums like she has all his albums!" I said, sitting up and looking at him like a little kid just saw an ice cream truck.

"Oh, wow.. wonder how she bought those." He said then I lay back down, thinking about her ideal type.

"But her ideal type bothered me a bit." I said, closing my eyes and Nana asked why.

"It sounds like she was describing me. Has a soft but also rough voice sometimes. Sweet but savage too. Easy and fun to talk to. More on the cute tha handsome side.

A boyfriend material, especially his fashion sense and something we have in common!" I said then he chuckled.

"Maybe, it's just pure coincidence, Hyuck. There are more guys out there. It sounds like Injunnie to me. He's also more on the cute side." He said, lying down beside me.

"Anyway, Mika is a sweet girl."

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