Maybe not so different

Invisible

Hear me out,

There's so much more to life than what you're feeling now

Someday you'll

look back on all these days

And all this pain is gonna be invisible

Continuation. . .

Yuri

I grabbed onto the edge of the doorway. I saw them so close, it brought pain. Hyoyeon would never do this to me. She was there when I saw the rocky road. My eyes filled with tears by the second. I stepped away and slowly made my way out.

It hurts.

And I ran away.

Hyoyeon

We looked into each others eyes in what seems like forever. I felt my cheeks warm up, and I laughed and backed away slowly.

"W-Wae?"

He smiles and laughs himself. "Mianhe, did I scare you? I like it when people look at me when I talk to them."

"O-Oh. Um, Mianhe."

"No it's okay, I startled you. I should be the one to apologize. I was too bold." We both stay quiet for a moment. "So, would you like help?"

"Sure." I nod and begin to stretch and loosen the muscles I hurt. This is my chance to get to know him more, and begin to gain his feelings.

"Okay, let's begin!" He smiles.

We were sweating and dead tired. I had finally mastered the move so it was all worth it. We looked at each other and laughed. We looked so awful!

"I'm sorry. This is all my fault for not learning it. But watching you this way. . .is so worth it!" I laughed and rolled on my tummy on the floor. He was standing next to me. Sweaty, shirt pressed to his chest, his hair messy in sweat, and that smile that literally glowed in the dimmed dance room.

"You look pretty sexy," I laughed. I knew that was too much but it was the true.

He laughed and pulled his hair back. "What?! You should see me everyday!" He joked.

"I do, but the fresh coat of sweat makes you look even better."

He laughed again. "I should say the same for you, actually I shouldn't it'll make you to cocky."

"Don't deny what you see, I am marvelous sweaty and stinky!"

This time we both laughed and stayed still. We were at peace, relaxed, and enjoying our company. He was actually a pretty good guy!

Maybe we're not so different. . .

Yuri

It's 11:00pm.

I've been waiting for Hyoyeon to comeback since 7:00.

Taeyeon had arrived from her hometown 30 minutes ago and was passed out on the couch. I was watching re-runs of Inkigayo. And now Dancing 9. It was the same special of when Hyoyeon danced with Lay and Kai.

She moved so swiftly and so cool. I wouldn't be surprised if Taeyang did fall for her.

Here I go again, Hyo is my friend, like my sister, but I felt so betrayed. But I know I hadn't clarified to her my motives of joining the team. I knew I couldn't think this way. But I can't help but be scared that she'll take all my chances of being with Taeyang. For two years, it's only been him.

I've neglected so many men, keeping the spark of Taeyang in my heart. I just don't want to lose him.

I hear the door to the dorm open and it's Hyoyeon looking awful and sweaty. "Hyo? Are you okay?!"

She looks towards me and smiles. "Yeah, why?" She smiles. She skips to the kitchen humming what sounded like Fantastic Baby.

"Why is Hyo so happy?" Taeyeon wakes and stretches in her spot.

"I don't know?" I say baffled.

"YURI!" Hyoyeon runs to me. "I learned it, thanks for your help!" She hugged me.

"Um, yeah. . ." I cringe.

"Where were you?" Taeyeon stands and walks towards me. "Why out so late?" She took the remote.

"I was practicing a move and I'm sorry for not telling you Yul. I just wanted to master it so badly, it slipped my mind." She apologized.

"Who were you with?!"

"Eh, what do you mean?" She looked shocked. Right! I forgot they didn't know I saw them together.

"You smell like a musk. Like a man."

"I DO!!" She smells her clothes. "I don't smell anything." Her golden eyebrows raised.

"Just answer me, cause I do smell it!!" I felt the gears in my brain start turning. "Were you with a possible boyfriend?" I teased.

"WAE!! A boyfriend!?" Taeyeon grabbed her hands. "Are you seeing someone and didn't tell us!! Hyo how could you!!"

"Aniyo! I have no one." She laughs at our silly leader.

"Really? Then why do I smell Tae- I mean a man." I quickly corrected myself. Thankfully Taeyeon was still distracting her so she didn't hear.

"I was with Taeyang." She finally pushed Taeyeon away. "He was helping me learn the move."

"Oh really? A man and a woman together late at night!! OMO! Hyoyeon! You naughty girl!!" I laughed and patted her head.

"Yah! Yul, don't forget I'm older than you!" She laughed. She looked at me weirdly. "Plus we were only dancing, nothing more nothing less."

"Oh, well now that we are speaking of men, I have something to say!"

Hyoyeon

Taeyeon and I scoot closer to hear. Yuri grabs our hands and scoots closely. "There is someone I like." She says.

I stay quiet with wide eyes open. Taeyeon squeals and hugs Yuri saying she's growing up! Gosh that Umma. I laugh weakly.

"And it seems Hyoyeon is the only one who can help since she seems to be close to this person!" She smiles. I swear it's more of a smirk.

"Taeng, Hyo, I like Taeyang Oppa."

I hear squeals behind me but I don't turn.

"Yah!! You scoundrels were you all listening!!" Taeyeon yells at the girls.

"Seohyunnie, I thought you were better than that!!!" Yuri runs to the now screaming girls with Taeyeon. All I hear behind me is,

'Yuri likes Taeyang!'

'Yul and Yong!'

'Too much sexy in a couple!!'

'Kyeopta!! We'll be related to Big Bang!!'

"Sooyoong!!" I hear Yuri scream. "So Hyo!?"

I turn and face them all, they look so happy, smiling and cheering for her. I plaster the biggest smile I can. And laugh. Laugh the pain away.

"Will you help me win his heart!!" She looked so hopeful.

They all look at me, and I feel burdened to say, "Of course."

More and more screaming! And they take her away to Tiffany's room for a look for tomorrow to impress Taeyang. I stay behind with Taeyeon who waited for me. "C'mon Hyo! Let's help!!"

" I have to make a call. I'll be there in a few."

"Are you okay?"

"Great. Just need a minute to process this great news! I'll take the call outside."

She nodded and left for the room. I grab my phone and begin dialing.

"Yeoboseyo!?"

"Jong Suk?"