“Are you a saesang?” Kai asks, terrified.

“NO!” I exclaim. “I’m just a… fangirl.”

Kai shakes his head. “How did people get so many topless pictures of me? I feel so exposed.” He covers his chest and mock-faints.

I roll my eyes. “What pictures of you aren’t topless? Anyway, I’m sorry. I won’t look at those again.”

In front of you.

“Hey… you could see it in real life.” Kai tells me, a mischievous expression appearing on his face.

“Wh…what are you talking about?” I ask nervously, backing away from him.

Kai winks at me then starts taking off his jacket.

“WHY ARE YOU STRIPPING?” I scream. 

“Don’t you think it’s a little hot in here?” Kai asks, winking at me. I glare at him.

What in the name of all things holy is this lunatic doing?

“It is not hot in here.” I huff.

Kai smiles. “I think it is, though,” and he starts taking off his shirt.

NO I CAN’T TAKE THIS. I hide my face in my pillow. “DON’T,” I yell, my voice muffled by my pillow.

“I’m just joking,” Kai snickers. “Calm down.”

I grab my pillow and launch myself at him, pinning him down under me. “You… little…” I hiss, slamming my pillow into his face with every word.

“Get off me!” Kai flails under me.

“You shall die!” I announce, and am about to hit him with my pillow again when his cell phone rings.

“Hello?” Kai says, answering. After a few more seconds of listening, he nods. “I understand. Sorry.” Kai closes his phone. “I have to go back to the hotel.” he tells me. 

“If you come here again, I will demolish your face with my pillow,” I threaten, waving my pillow in front of him.

“I’m looking forward to it,” Kai grins, and ruffles my hair.

A million butterflies flutter around in my chest and I start feeling dizzy and warm.

All this guy did was ruffle my hair, and I’m about to pass out. It’s amazing how much of an effect he can have on me.

“Bye,” he says, and walks out the door.

Wow. Who expected that my ultimate bias would be such a ert? But he's... kind of nice. And he’s goofy in a way. I smile.

Maybe today wasn't so bad after all.