*Sophie's POV*
At first things were difficult to explain and Mayumi wasn't very happy, not because I have been lying to her for the past couple of months, but because I was very close with the six guys she's wanted to meet for nearly five years now. She was especially pissed off that I wouldn't give her Gikwang's number.
"Come on!" She moaned and pushed me so hard I lost my balance and fell flat on the sofa in my own apartment. "Why are you being so mean!'
"I'm not being mean!" I argued and sat back up, straightening out my clothes. "I can't just give away their numbers, May. That's the one thing DooJoon told me not to do, and I promised him I wouldn't do it." May frowned but understood what I was saying. I looked at her and laughed. "Cheer up, you might get to meet him someday. I mean, look what happened to me."
May started to laugh and she wrapped her arm around my shoulder. "You got to live with Beast?" She punched my shoulder playfully and stood up walking towards the kitchen.
My phone started to ring and I looked at the screen to see that it was DongWoon so I answered it immediately. "What's wrong? Is there some cleaning that needs doing and you're afraid you'll have an allergic reaction to actually doing your own chores."
DongWoon let out a sarcastic laugh and then stopped suddenly. "Don't be such a smart arse," he said trying to suppress his giggles. "I was calling you to invite you round for tea."
"So you want me to cook then?" I laughed and squirmed in my seat trying to get comfy.
"No, I'm cooking," DongWoon answered.
"Oh dear," I pulled a funny face and tried my best not to laugh. "If I die I will haunt you for the rest of your life," I joked.
"I will haunt you for the rest of your life," DongWoon mimicked me, raising his tone of voice to sound more feminine. "Just get your butt over here pronto!" He yelled down the phone cheerfully.
"Okay, okay, I'll be there in ten." We hung up and I hopped off the sofa and grabbed my car keys, jogging to the front door. "I'll speak later, May." I opened the front door and she appeared from out of the kitchen.
"You're leaving me again?" She pretended to be upset and dragged her finger down the side of her face. I laughed and waved goodbye, shutting the door and I got into my car. After starting the engine I drove the short distance to Beast's house and parked behind JunHyung's Jeep. I stopped my car and walked up to the house and knocked on the door.
It opened to reveal DongWoon stood there holding a spatula and he was wearing a white apron. "That was quick," he spoke and stepped aside to allow room for me to walk past him. I inhaled deeply and the smell of fried chicken filled my lungs and my stomach started to grumble.
I closed my eyes an inhaled again. "Smells good." He smiled at me and walked into the kitchen. I took my jacket off and hung it on the coat rack before walking through to the living room.
Yoseob saw me and sprung off the sofa to his feet and ran to me. "Sophie!" He said joyfully and wrapped his arms around my shoulders.
"Hello oppa." I hugged him back. "Good to see you to." He let go and sat back down and I sat beside Gikwang who held a packet of crisps in my direction so I reached in and picked out a few. "Thanks." I stuffed one into my mouth and crunched away.
"How's things?" Gikwang asked me stuffing a load of crisps into his mouth.
I scoffed and bite half of a crisp off and swallowed it. "WeII..." I said and left a long pause. "My roommate won't stop badgering me for your number."
Gikwang laughed and looked at me, trying not to spit mushed crisps up all over the place. "Oh my, I bet that's annoying."
I nodded. "It is but I'd probably be doing the same thing if I was in her position."
"Dinner!" DongWoon yelled from the kitchen and we all made out way to the kitchen and sat down in front of a plate. He had made fried breaded chicken with home made chips and Caesar salad.
I loaded some onto my fork and put it into my mouth and chewed; it was delicious. The guys ate away and most of them were finished within ten minutes, except Yoseob, DongWoon and myself who were still munching away.
"Sophie," DooJoon started and placed his knife and fork together on his plate. "Me and the guys have been talking."
I swallowed the food I had in my mouth and looked at him with raised eyebrows. "About what?"
"About you," Gikwang answered with a small smile set on his rosy lips. I tilted my head slightly and furrowed my eyebrows. Why were they talking about me? What had I done? I thought over and over about the bad things I could have done but nothing came to my mind.
DongWoon cleared the rest of his food and looked at me. "You've done so much for us, and we want you to stay around longer."
I was so confused. I didn't know what to say or what to do. I just sat their, with my mouth gaping. "Soph," Yoseob said and laced his fingers and rested his elbows on the table. "I... We-" he gestured to the others and returned his arms to the way they were. "-were wondering...well, we actually hoped you would agree to move in with us."
I chocked on the piece of chicken I had just started to chew and DongWoon patted my back. "Are you being serious?!" I gasped in shock. They want me to move in with them. I mean, I was actually being asked to live with them...permanently. My breath caught in my throat. They all nodded and I started to scream. I jumped up out of my seat and ran round the table to hug the leader. "Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! I would love to move in with you guys!"
DooJoon laughed and stood up to wrap his arms around me. The other five members also stood up and we bundled together in a tight group hug. "Mayumi isn't gonna be happy," I whispered and we all broke free from each others grasp.
The guys looked down at me and Gikwang smiled. "Let's go get your things."
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