**Jaejoong's P.O.V**

"We have something to finish, sugar princess. You haven't forgot about it, have you?"

'Ojik neo hanamanbarabollae

Naesarangeul da jullae

Naepumeneolaneullae

Doraseon ne mameuldollilsuinneun

Nalboyeouseojuneun

Naekkumeseorado OH'

I woke up due to some song I didn't know, but which in my opinion sounded very.. lovingly. „Mhh...“, I rubbed my eyes and sat up, after some rounds of looking around and trying to understand what happened I realized that this room wasn't mine. It was very small and the furniture didn't look very expensive and there wasn't as much furniture as in my room. But the room looked very warm, comfortable and light and I liked it.  „Where am I? It's not my room.“ „You're at my place. You fell asleep and I didn't know where you live, so I just brought you here.“, someone said as he entered the room. „Mir? Oh..ahm.. thanks, but why didn't you woke me up?“, I asked him confused. „You just looked so tired and I thought it would be better if I don't wake you up and let you sleep a bit.“, he said and hung his head, so I wouldn't see his now blushing face, but I saw it. I laughed because of his cuteness. 'I wish I would have a little brother like him.' „Why are you laughing?“, he asked me and raised his head immediately. „Ahaha...You're just..haha..too cute..ahahaha.“, I said in between laughters. „Shall I take this as a compliment?“ „Ye, of course.“ „Okay, then. Hurry up we have to go to school soon.“ „Arasso. Ahm, can I take a shower first?“ „Ye, of course. It's the last door right.“, he said and left. „Thanks.“ I didn't realized I wore nothing but a pair of white pants, which weren't mine, until I stood up and felt a cold breeze brush against my bare skin.

My eyes widened in shock. „OMO!“ Mir came in straight away panting. „What happened? Why did you scream?“ „Where is my uniform and why am I wearing only pants, which don't even belong to me? Who changed my clothes?“, I asked him one question after another hysterically. 'All this years I managed it to get away from those players and erts. No one could finish what he had started. I always had the chance to run away from everyone, no matter how strong or rough they were. And now? Did really such a cute boy made it? I know it doesn't mean anything. I'm wearing only pants, but it doesn't mean that he did something to me, does it? He said we're friends... But.. he couldn't do anything right? I mean I would have woke up then, wouldn't I? Oh Lord! Why didn't I wake up when he changed my clothes?! Still, I can't trust anyone in this world. No one. This world is cruel. Wait a moment...What if he didn't do anything and I go crazy and get suspicious for nothing? I have to relax a bit and think about everything properly.'

„Ah.. You're uniform is hanging over there.“, he pointed to a chair where my uniform was hanging neatly. „And my mom said it would be more comfortable for you to wear something which is better to sleep in, than this uniform. I wanted to put you a t-shirt on, but you wouldn't let me, so I just dressed you in pants. I'm sorry for just changing your clothes. I just didn't want to wake you up and my mom insisted on me changing your clothes. She said it would be more comfortable to sleep and besides you have to wear your uniform today at school."

*Don't trust him! He lies! He is a lier. He took advantage of you when you were powerless. Just get out of here.* something inside me said. But he had this apologetic and innocent face and how could he do this? He said he wanted to be my friend, but I couldn't trust him, though. „Oh, okay. Then I should say 'thanks', I guess. So ahm.. thanks. I'm going to the shower, if you don't mind.“ „Yeah. Ahm, I'll waiting for you downstairs.“ I nodded and he was about to leave, but stopped. „Oh and hurry up if you want to have breakfast first. Everything's ready already. So just come down, when you'll finish, okay?“ I nodded once again. After he had left I quickly took my uniform and went to the bathroom.

I took a quick shower, got dressed and went downstairs, where Mir awaited me already. „Oh, there you are. Come on. Let's have breakfast.“, he said and rushed into some room. 'He behaves strangely.'I thought and followed him. I found out that the room was their dining room.. and kitchen. It was a kitchen with a table for six persons in the middle. „An- Annyeonghaseyo. K- Kim Jaejoong-imnida.“, I said shyly. „Ah.. Our sleeping beauty is finally awake. You must have been very tired yesterday. I'm Cheolyongie's mother.“, I blushed,. when I heard what his mother said. 'I still can't believe I didn't wake up.' „You didn't wake up, when our Cheolyongie carried you here, not even when he changed your clothes after hours of discussing with his mother.“, she said chuckling and slapped her son's arm playfully. „Eomma~.“, he whined. 'Wait, he carried me here?' „Come on, sit down and eat before it gets cold.“, she said. „T-Thanks.“

We ate and he stayed silent while his mother would always tell me something about him or ask me something. 'So that's why he's so talkative.', I thought and chuckled in my head. Mir looked at his watch and shouted: „OMG! Jaejoong-ah, we have to go to school, otherwise we'll be late. Let's go.“ He quickly stuffed the rest of his breakfast in his big mouth and stood up. „Come on. Come on. Come on.“, he said still with food in his mouth and tapped my shoulders lightly a few times. I stood up and said goodbye to his parents. He handed me my backpack and left.

**Mir's P.O.V**

*Flashback*

I opened the door and walked in my house. I tried to take of my shoes with out waking him up and finally I made it somehow. When I was about to walk to my room, my mother appeared from nowhere. „Cheolyongie, is that you?“ I turned around and saw her shocked face. Her eyes wide and open, ready to shout. „Shhh...Shh.. eomma, that's me.“ „Who's that beautiful guy?“, she asked. „What? Did you just ask, who that guy is?“ „Ye. Why? Isn't he a guy?“ „Yeah, he's a guy, but everyone confuses him with a girl. You're the first one who didn't.“ „How can someone confuse him with a girl? It's like confusing a tiger with a house cat. So, who is he?“

„He's.. my friend.“ „How come I never saw him before? I know all of your friends, but him.“ „Because he's new. He moved to Seoul yesterday and I met him today at school.“ „But, why-“ „Eomma I'm very tired. I want to go to sleep now. I'll explain everything tomorrow, arasso?“ „Arasso. But, Cheolyongie.“ „Ye, eomma?“ „Change his clothes to more comfortable ones, okay?“ „But, eomma. I can't just take off his clothes and change to other ones. He'll probably feel comfortable while he's asleep, but when he'll wake up... Do you know how embarrassing that is?! I mean, I wouldn't want someone, who I know only one day, to see me almost !“ „But he'll need his uniform tomorrow the whole day! Do you know how embarrassing that is?“ „But eomma~!“

I argued with her for another one or two hours with Jaejoong on my back. And in the end my mother won. I went into my room and laid Jaejoong on my bed carefully. 'His face is so angelic. Oh my god, what if he'll wake up, while I take off his clothes? He'll think I want to him. I would think the same. But eomma is right.' I took off his shoes and socks. 'So.... How should I do this?' I hugged him and raised his upper body. I held him with one hand and with the other one I took off his clothes. 'Okay, that's done. OMO!' I covered my mouth with my left hand, so I wouldn't scream. Because.. the sight in front of me and on my bed was just.. WUAAAAAAA.!! 'OMO, Mir! What are you thinking?! You're a guy and he's also one. But he has a boyfriend, that means that I could as well become his boyfriend. Bang Cheolyong! Stop it! First: His so called boyfriend is a fake one and second: You're a straight guy. You like girls!!' I looked again at his wonderful body and covered my eyes with my right hand. So my face was fully covered and none of my hands was free.

'I still have to take off his pants. So... I have to take away one hand. The question now is: Which one should I take away? The left or the right one? If I take away the left one, then I won't be able to scream. But when I take away the right one I won't see anything and then I could accidentally touch his oh so soft and milky and.. and.. Mir! Concentrating...! So.. I'll touch his skin accidentally and then I'll scream and wake everyone up. So, which option should I choose? OMG, I hope he won't wake up.' I decided to choose the first option. 'It's not like I would eye him. Okay?! Oh god, since when am I a ert? It must be the effect from the others.'

I took away my left hand and tried to focus on his pants. 'The faster I make it, the more little is the chance him to see me taking off his clothes.' But I still would glance at his upper body and his beautiful face. 'His skin looks so soft.. I want to touch it only ..once..' I stretched out my hand already. 'No.Mir. You. Have. To.Be.Strong. Must.Insist!' I made it to take my hand away and continued to take off his pants. „OMO“, I gasped but quickly stuffed the side of my hand into my mouth and bit it. 'I.MUST.HOLD.BACK! HE.TRUSTS.ME! Aish, why do I have to do this?!' You want to know what my problem is? Well, I can tell you. I had never seen someone almost . Not even one of my friends. I looked away from him, but.. turned around again and stared at his almost body. 'I have to dress him. How am I able to deal with it?' I went to my closet and picked some pants and t-shirt, which looked like they could fit him.

'Okay, Mir, nothing bad will happen! You just have to put on the pants and t-shirt and then this torture will be over! First the t-shirt.' I went over to him. 'How shall I do this. I can't hug him again! He's ! But... I have to put on a t-shirt on him, right? Right!' I looked at Jaejoong's sleeping body totally horrified. But what I didn't realize was a little evil smirk, which found its way out a little bit later. I hugged him hesitantly. 'Omo. His. Skin. Is. Killing. Me. I have goosebumps already.' A shiver ran down my spine and then a hand came flying towards me and slapped my face. I tried to put on the t-shirt, but Jaejoong struggled all the time. „No, I can't do it, otherwise I'll have bruises all over my body tomorrow.“, I said as quiet as possible. 'Let's just put on the pants.' I had to remove my hand from my mouth, which was a few inches away already, so it wasn't helping me holding back my screams anyway. 'Let's just do it. Owww... Kim Jae- Joong you're killing me. But don't worry I'll get revenge.'

After I was ready, I sat down on the floor at the other side of the bed, so I was facing Jaejoong. I stayed there for one or two hours and just looked at him. He looked so peacefull at firt but later he frowned and began to move from one side to another. I thought it was me, who was disturbing his sleep so I decided to take a bath.

*An hour later*

I didn't want to wake Jaejoong up, so I decided to not turn on the lights and went to the other side of the room and looked for some extra blankets and pillow. When I found, what I was looking for I made myself comfortable on the floor next to Jaejoong and tried to fall asleep. I my side then on my back, then on the other side, back on my back. Then I sang myself a lullaby. Nothing did help. I saw Jaejoong's hand hanging from the bed in the darkness. I grabbed it and wanted to lay it on his stomach, but he wouldn't let me go, so I decided to go to sleep with his hand in mine or mine in his.Whatever. Soon I felt sleepy, but before I fell asleep a tear rolled down my cheek to my neck. There was a terrible pain in my back, which wanted people to know about it. 'But I wont tell it anyone. No one is allowed to know it.'

*End of Flashback*