[Minjun's POV]

Chapters Six and Eight

The rain's coming down hard now. It must be that typhoon they've been talking about.

I get up from my desk chair and stretch out my limbs with a groan. Taeyoung yells out after the front door slams shut. Closing my laptop and setting my homework aside, I get up and leave my room.

"Taeyoung-ah, did you buy more toilet paper like I asked you to?" I call out whilst walking into the kitchen.

Oh? Who's this?

I see a girl, soaked just as much as Taeyoung is, standing awkwardly in the foyer. She's quite short, especially next to Taeyoung, but what surprises me the most is her features. She's a foreigner. Is this the girl Junwoo mentioned? Was she a foreigner?

By the intense stare that Junwoo is giving me, I guess it is.

Alright, here we go. I straighten my spine as I walk towards her, letting my confidence grow and charisma shine as I watch her watch me with a curious expression. Once I reach her I lay my hand on her damp hair and stroke it softly.

"What is your name," I say in a terrible accent that makes me regret not studying English harder. But the trick is to pretend as if I'm fluent, to deliver the words as if I know exactly what I'm doing. She stares at me with an agape mouth, already falling prey.

"Sohee," Taeyoung surprisingly responds instead. A flash of shock washes over my eyes as he takes my arm off of her. Interesting. Is he stopping me from flirting with her?

My interest grows tenfold now. I focus back on the cute looking girl, speaking nonsense Korean to her knowing that she likely doesn't understand. And from the blank look on her face, she definitely does not.

"I told Taeyoung to buy toilet paper," I say lowly, "but that asshole clearly forgot, so now we're going to have to wipe our butts with facial tissues." My seductive voice causes Junwoo to snort in the background, but she doesn't even notice, she just takes in every word as if I'm speaking the most romantic piece of prose out there. I take my hand and cup her cheek, turning her jaw so that she looks up at me more intensely. "I'm also interested in why Taeyoung brought you, a girl, home wet, but not the usual kind of wet." I can't help but snicker for a second at myself but Junwoo intervenes.

I turn away and laugh at the younger boy who still gets flustered by the smallest of suggestive language.

"Hyung!"

"Yah, relax, it's not like she understands me." I squeeze the younger boys' cheeks as I make fun of him.

"Still," he pouts defensively.

"So is this really her?"

He nods his head. "Hyung, can you help?" He begins to whisper as Taeyoung returns with towels.

"Help with what?" I say without whispering. He hits my arm.

"Do what you were doing, flirt with her, seduce her, see if she's just like all the other girls he brings home after the club or if she's different. Maybe she just wants to sleep with him, she is a foreigner after all, aren't they more liberal about these things?"

I laugh at the naive kid. "You're watching too many Hollywood movies. Why can't you do it?"

His brown eyes open wide at me as if yelling at me with them. "Yah, do you really think I can flirt with her?" he whisper-yells and I snicker at him.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. I got it." I wave him off and watch intently as Taeyoung towel dries the girl's hair.

"This is quite... unusual," I say while still watching.

"Isn't it? It's like he's actually concerned about her," Junwoo says excitedly.

Taeyoung begins to lull asleep while towel drying the girl's hair and I clear my throat to wake him back up.

***

"Go, go now!" Junwoo whisper-yells yet again while I'm in my room trying to relax.

I groan as I take off my shirt reluctantly. "You owe me for this."

"Of course hyung, whatever you want."

And so I stand in front of the bathroom door, getting myself ready to turn into the playboy type that she doesn't know that I'm actually not.

I open the door calmly.

"Oh, hello," I say with a smirk. Just like that, she's speechless and staring at my toned torso. I strategically lean over her to reach the toothpaste in the overhead cupboard, even though there's an open tube on the corner of the sink. As much as I try to keep my cool, I can't help but gulp when my eyes catch sight of her chest. She has big boobs okay? What's a guy to do?

I move back to stare at her with my signature sleepy gaze. I notice her face get red, but not in the way most girls do when I play around with them. Instead of flustered and turned on she looks... angry?

I begin to grow nervous when her arms cross over her chest, which just makes her breasts even more pronounced. Look up Minjun, look up. You're supposed to be seducing her not the other way around.

"Move," she says between her clenched teeth.

I take a breath and try to continue my act. "Oh, did oppa upset you? Oppa get too close?" I place my hands on each side of the counter, trapping her small figure between my arms.

I lean in, my lips parting seductively as I look at her cute lips. I get closer and closer to her neck, waiting for her to give in and attack my mouth with hers like many others would. But instead, she yells in my face.

And not only that, she yells for Taeyoung.

The boy arrives quickly, not too surprised by my actions since I sometimes liked to play around with the girls he brought home. However, those girls never got mad at me for flirting with them. Taeyoung grabs my shoulders and pushes me out of the bathroom. I can't help but laugh, but as soon as I'm out of the bathroom I just stare at the door dumbfoundedly.

When I walk to Junwoo's room he looks at me with an expectant gaze.

"I don't know if I should be offended or happy," I say to him.

***

It's needless to say that this new girl has intrigued me. Every time she comes over to study with Taeyoung, I test not only her but him as well. He's incredibly defensive and protective of her. The same guy who usually just shakes his head at me after catching me making out with the girl he just slept with is now kicking and yelling at me when I simply flirt with one.

Even when I casually made a comment about her boobs, he pushed me against the wall. I had stared at him as if he was a different person.

"Yah, what's up with you? Usually you're the one commenting on a girls body, now you get pissed at me when I do it?"

He just frowned at me and went to his room. And this ends up being Junwoo and me's biggest problem. When it comes to girls ever since Yerin, it's almost impossible to get him to say a word.

The last of my tests came unexpectedly when Sohee barged into the bathroom just after I had showered. At first, I was incredibly nervous as I grabbed a towel to wrap around me. But soon enough my pretend-confidence kicked in.

"Sohee! You come to join me?"

If she doesn't get aroused now, then it's official. She's a keeper.

"Why didn't you close the door!" She yells with her eyes closed adorably.

"We're men, I never close the door," I reply.

"I'm not a guy!"

With that chest and those hips, of course not.

"Oh really?" I just say back instead as I get closer to her.

"Why don't you let me judge," I whisper. Dammit, I don't think I said that right.

I have to gulp my nerves down as my nearly naked body presses against her soft figure. And then I wince in pain as she yells at the top of her lungs, again, but even louder than last time. Taeyoung shows up and pushes her face into his chest protectively.

"You bastard! What did you do?!" He yells at me with burning red ears and wide eyes.

I laugh. "Wow, so it really is true," I manage to say between my chuckles. "Taeyoung finally has a crush on someone!" He kicks me and leaves the bathroom as I continue to laugh at this new version of Taeyoung that I've never seen before.

It's official. Not only is Sohee a seemingly innocent and undeniably cute girl, but Taeyoung is irrevocably enamoured by her.

. . .

A/N:

I'm interested to see what you guys thought of Minjun before and after reading this chapter. It was all a test.

If it doesn't really make sense, Taeyoung (before Sohee) often brought home one-night stands after the Yerin situation and was very uninterested in girls aside from sex. Worried that Sohee would end up being the same as the other girls (and that she had equally as bad intentions) or that Taeyoung doesn't have feelings for her, Junwoo and Minjun test her, cause I mean, who wouldn't kiss a hot seductive guy if they were just interested in getting some?

xx Sooaura