• *Minho P.O.V.*

    We had just finished our debut performance on Music Bank and were back stage waiting for our ride home to arrive.

    "Man am I tired," Taemin said. He sat down next to me as we patiently waited. While we were backstage I saw one of Son Dambi's backup dancers and couldn't help staring. She must have felt my gaze on her because she turned around and looked straight at me. Blushing, I quickly looked away.

    "Dude, why're you blushing all of a sudden?" Taemin asked me. He looked over to where I previously was looking and realized what happened.

    "Ah, I see. Why don't you go talk to her? She's kinda hot...I guess," He said to me. I didn't reply, not really knowing what to say. I had to admit, she was really pretty, but for some reason I just couldn't gather up the nerve to go over there and talk to her.

    "Hey Taemin! Our ride is here lets go!" Onew, our leader, shouted at Taemin as he was walking towards the exit. For some reason Onew has just completely stopped talking to me. It had been going on for four days and was really starting to piss me off.

    "Heh, come on dude lets go. You can worry about that girl later." he said chuckling. I got up and was about to leave, when the girl I was looking at walked over and tapped my shoulder.

    "H-Hi" she said nervously.
    "Hello" I replyed smiling.

    "Um, I saw you looking at me a few minutes ago, and i know this is kind of sudden and all, but-"

    "Yeah I'd love to go on a date with you." I cut her off. I don't know why, but my body seemed to act before my brain could fully comprehend. I already had a lot to think about at the time, and I really didn't need anything else that could cause more confusion for me, but I thought that maybe she could be the one who would hellp me figure out everything.

    "Alright then, um...here let me give you my number," she said. She took a piece of papaer and a pen that was lying on the table nearby and wrote her number on it. "By the way my name is Sungjin," she said handing me the paper.

    "Th-Thank you, I'll um, call you later," I said. Part of me was telling me to say no because I had enough crap to deal with. However, I didn't want to listen. So, smiling I took the paper from her, and left for the car that was waiting outside for me.

    "What the hell took you so long huh?" Onew asked angrily as I sat down next to him.

    "Wow, the first time in four days you decide to talk to me, and all you can do is yell at me?" I replied rudely. i know that it's rude to talk to your seniors like that, but I really didn't care. Onew had done more than enough to me to piss me off. So the politeness had left already.

    "Ya! Is that any way to talk to your senior?" Onew snapped back at me. I could feel the tension between us rising and i knew it would only be a few more minutes of this before one of us threw the first punch.

    "Ok you two thats enough," Jonghyun said from the second row of the van. Taemin was sitting in the passengers seat, Jonghyun and Key were sitting in the second row, leaving me and Onew to sit in the back.

    "We've had enough of you two bickering all week, so whatever it is that's made you guys pissed off at each other just solve it already," He stated before tuning back around, starting continuing his conversation with Key. The driver began driving to the dorms we lived in.

    "Uggh Whatever," I stated before looking out the window, giving Onew the cold shoulder.

    *End Minho's P.O.V*

    However, Minho didn't notice the sad look on Onew's face as he looked away.

    After a few minutes the car stopped at SHINee's dorm. Slowly they got out thankful that most of thier fans were stil probably at the station and not crowded around their dorm.

    *Onew P.O.V*

    ((Gosh I just can't stand that Minho!)) I thought to myself. I was lying on my bed thinking over everything that had happened that day. I didn't know whay, but every time i thought about Minho I would just get so angry! It really wasn't even that much about Minho, it was about that kid who would always be hanging around him. I didn't know why but every time he would be near Minho it would just make me so mad.

    "Hey, Hyung can we talk?" Taemin said as he knocked on my door before coming in anyways. ((speaking of the Devil)), I thought to myself while looking at Taemin. I must have looked annoyed because Taemin looked at me worriedly.

    "Hyung what's wrong?" He asked.

    "Nothing," I replied coldy, "What did you want to tell me?" I asked, the icyness in my voice slowly melting away. I could never seem to stay mad at this kid.

    "Um, well actually I have two things to tell you. First, I want to know why you're being so mean to Minho hyung."

    ((he had to ask me that..)) I thought. "Listen," I started, "Whatever is going on between me and Minho is between us, so you don't need to worry about it ok?" I said ruffling his hair.

    "But actually it does have something to do with me, because...I..I like him Hyung."

    "Well we all like him Taemin he's a nice kid and all..." I said, not wanting to accept what he actually meant by that.

    "No, Hyung. I meant I like him, like him. I wanted to get your approval to ask him out since you're the leader and all..." he trailed off.

    "Oh, I see," I said, sadness coming upon me for some reason, "well, I'm not going to stop you, so go for it."

    "Really?" He asked, all happy like, "Oh, thank you hyung you're the best!" he said as he hugged me. i hugged him back before he left my room to go tell Jongyun.

    I got up and closed the door when suddenly I felt like crying. My knees gave out and I slid down the door as the tears kept coming and coming.