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She Got Me Crash & Burn- Youngjae (B.A.P.) and Brit

    "Jae Young!" Brit yelled as the dark haired boy stole her phone away. He narrowed his eyes, "It's Youngjae!" She rolled her eyes, "Oh, whatever! You know I call you that when I'm mad!" He turned on his heels as he smirked, "Yes, because you think it annoys me, but it doesn't." She smiled as she folded her arms, "Oh really? Well, if it doesn't bother you, then why do you correct me?"

    Youngjae shifted as he shrugged, "I just--I---I--" but Brittany cut him off with laughter, "I knew it annoyed you." He narrowed his eyes as he swallowed the lump in his throat. "Go, tell her. Be smooth with it. Tell her!" he thought to himself as he looked at the still laughing girl. Building up the courage, he cleared his throat, "Okay, maybe it does annoy me, but you know what annoys me even more?"

    She controlled her laughter as she nodded towards him, "What?" Youngjae opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. She looked at him with a furrowed eyebrow, "Youngjae?" He continued staring at her while his thoughts screamed at him to either snap out of it and become normal again, or just come out and confess to her, but instead, he just continued staring at her.

    Feeling a little uneasy, Brit slowly nodded her head as she grabbed her phone from him and walked into another studio room to help another idol with his hair and makeup. Youngjae finally broke out of his trance as he sighed and sat on the couch; his face buried in his hands. As he shook his head back and forth, he mumbled to himself, "Why did I act like that? Now, she probably thinks I'm weird!"

    "Oh, I think she knew that without this little incident" Daehyun, his friend and bandmate, said as he leaned against the door frame; silently chuckling to himself. Youngjae looked up and narrowed his eyes, "How long have you ben there?" Daehyun shrugged, "Long enough to see you freak Brit out. Why can't you just come out and tell her you have feelings for her?"

    Youngjae sighed as he leaned back, "I already know her response." Kicking off the wall, Daehyun walked over to where his friend sat as he sat down across from him in one of the plush chairs, "And what would her response be exactly?" Chewing his bottom lip, Youngjae answered, "I remember when one of the other idols asked her out, she rejected him and said that it would be best to stay as just friends. Also, she can't really date the idols because she's the head stylist."

    Thinking for a second, Daehyun finally found an answer, "But technically, you two have known each other since you were teenagers, so she's not just a stylist, but a best friend to you." Youngjae sighed, "Yes, but we still wouldn't be able to date or else she would be fired." Daehyun shrugged as he stood up and made his way for the door, "Then keep it a secret."

    With those few words, he walked out of the room and into another where Youngjae figured he was going to get dressed for the concert. Standing up, Youngjae made his way to where Brittany was as an idea hit him.

Brittany's POV.

    I can't help but think of Youngjae. He acted strange earlier and it somewhat confused me, but then again, that boy had always confused me; always giving me mixed signals. One day he would flirt with me, and the next, he'd barely even speak to me. Then on those days when we would barely speak, I would wonder if it was due to him just being shy.

    A part of me wanted it to be only shyness and believed it was because of that, but the other told me that he didn't like me which only ate my heart little by little every minute that passed. "Okay, you're finished. Good luck in your show!" I said as I finished styling another idol for his show. He smiles and thanks me as he leaves the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

    Sighing, I sit down in the styling chair and bite my thumbnail in deep thought of what had happened between me and him earlier. "Why did he act that way?" I thought as I spun around in the chair a little. "Sure, he's acted strange around me, but never froze up that way," I thought as I sighed and threw my head back. "Why are you so confusing Youngjae?" I said aloud to myself as I threw my fists in the air and shook them violently.