Opposite Gender || {COMPLETED}

Start Over~{16}

It was morning..

I woke up..

Making breakfast for my new members..

"Hyung! You can cook!!"

"Morning Yeosang!"

"Do I smell food!!!"

Mingi pokes his head out..

I just laugh at the childish kids, Wooyoung and the rest had came in joining breakfast..

"Where is Hyung HongJoong!?"

"He left early.."

Left early...

"Achoo!!!" *sniff*

I turn around to see Jongho who just sneezed wrapped up in a blanket..

"Are you okay!?"

"Y-Yeah-Achooo!!!" *sniff sniff*

I walk up to him placing my hand on his forehead..hmm..he has a cold..

Hyung Jiseok walked over to me, when I felt his hand touch my forehead my heart started racing for no reason..

"You have a cold..I'll make you soup..or do you prefer anything!?"

"I-it's Okay H-Hyung I-I'm-Achoo!!"

*chuckles* "I'll make you tea for now.."

Hyung ruffles my hair and goes back to the kitchen making the tea he promised..

Why do I feel so weird..

"Is Jongho blushing?"

"Hahaha"

The others laugh, I couldn't help but blush even more..

****||Hours Later||****

After practicing our choreography, we all lay down trying to catch our breaths..

"Hyung! You don't seem tired at all!"

"Oh! Err..it's normal..I don't find it that hard.."

We arrived back at our dorm after a long day of hard work..I'm so tired..Aish! I need to have a shower..

I walk to the bathroom after getting my outfit ready..

"Hyung..didn't Jiseok take your bedroom!? Where are you supposed to sleep!?"

"Don't worry..I gave it to him..our manager is already on the work for another bed.."

I look around for my notebook which contained more then half my songs, hmm I can't find it..maybe I left it in Jiseoks room..

I decide to check, once I arrived, I was faced to face with Jiseok....

*gulp*

He had just came out of the shower, his hair wet as little droplets of water would run down his chest, he had a towel wrapped around his waist completely shirtless from the top making me blush..

"HongJoong! Are you okay!? Is there something wrong!?"

I was too focused on his abs to even notice he had asked me a question..

He walks over ruffling my hair snapping me back into reality..

"O-oh!! I-I was h-here for my notebook.."

I nervously ask looking down..

His hand reaches for my chin lifting my head so I'm directly facing him..

"No need to be shy..I left your notebook on the desk beside my bed.."

He gives me a smile, I don't know his problem..but..giving me heart attack is not going to help the situation at hand..