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"Oh... come on.... just once?"Yugyeom once again asked me to call him oppa.

"Like I said for the thousand times... Not going to happen"I stated.

I took my water bottle and drank it again.

"How about we make a bet?"Yugyeom asked.

"What?"I rose my eyebrow at him.

"You and me having a dance off!"he clapped his hands together.

"Pfftt... sure"

"If he wins, you'll have to call us oppa for a week!"Jinyoung spoke as I send him a death glare.

"What?! No..."I shook my head.

"Are you afraid of loosing?"Youngjae teased me.

"No!"

"Then... let's start the dance off!"Jackson cheered from the corner of the room.

"Wait! Who's the judge?"I asked.

"Of course it's us!"Jinyoung pointed all of the boys in the room as they nodded in response.

"Hey! Not fair! You all going to get Yugyeom to win!"I whined as I pouted, not in the cute way.

"Okay then, let's do it on the street! Let strangers vote!"Bambam suggested.

"Yeah... that'll work!"Youngjae said.

"Okay... But, I'm going to call you guys that, only for a day!"

"DEAL!!"they all cheered.

I just sighed.

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