“SUNGMIN...!” he jolted awake when he heard Eunhyuk call out his name. The van was parked in yet another parking lot. It looked like they were in front of a large warehouse. Where is this place?
“Welcome to the Bazooka HQ.” Jen, Jan's sister answered his bewildered look. He followed her inside and saw that it was not as bad as the outside seemed to be. It said just that outside. He was sure that the neon sign would be bright around this area since there weren't a lot of light posts. When they got inside it was actually a bar with a stage in the middle of the dance floor.
Eunhyuk whistled at him to catch his attention. “It's some spread, huh? Mary said that the Cabrera sisters are running the place. Well, Jen is running it. Jans has another day job. She's a teacher...”
“For Koreans...yeah. I know. I checked her Facebook account already.” Sungmin sat in one of the lounge chairs and tried to get the sleep that he lost because of his brothers and those damn paparazzi.
“Hey, hey, hey. No sleeping in the bar.” Jans kicked his leg and he sat up in pain.
“Is this the date that you told me would make me fall in love with you? You aren't kidnapping us are you?” He raised an eyebrow at her and she just placed her hands on her hip.
“Feeling mo naman, I want you.” he didn't understand what she said entirely but it sounded like she was mocking him.
“What are you saying?” he snarled at her.
“I asked who you thought you are, asking that. It's not like I am gagging to have you in my life.” she was being defensive and cute. Jans without her cool was his favorite color, pink.
“Ooh, really now. And I thought you wanted me to be your husband,” he smirked at her.
“You are so clueless.” she sighed. She kicked his leg again and told him to get up. “The guest room is upstairs. You can crash there. And tell your friends that my friends are hands-off. I won't have those playboys hurting my teammates. I'll smash my bass guitars on their heads if they do anything bad to them.”
“They're big girls.” Sungmin stood up and walked up to his friends.
“Hands off, boys.” he saw his friends' smiles melt away when they looked at Jans. She was giving them the stink eye so they got where the message was coming from.
“You're no fun in the Philippines, Sungmin.” Donghae teased him again. Sungmin just shook his head.
“I am going to take a little nap. You guys can do whatever you want. Just try not to make too much trouble for her. I really don't want to hear my father complain about her again.”
The other girls had joined Jans and they were onstage. Sungmin turned around when they started to play music. “This is a lullaby for Jans' new boy, it's called Sungmin Oppa.” Jen winked at him and the rock song started to play and she began to sing.
This is my lulla-bye
To my pink prince (to my sweet prince)
I hope you rest your head now
On top of the clouds! (On top of the clouds!)
Rest your head on my shoulder
And we will dream together
Oh you're so beautiful
Can you just pout some more! (some more! some more!)
This is my lulla-bye
To my pink prince (to my sweet prince)
I hope you rest your head
On top of the clouds! (On top of the clouds!)
Remember every kiss
So imaginary, extraordinary
Remember my embrace
My lovely prince (my lovely prince!)
This is my lulla-bye
To my pink prince (to my sweet prince)
I hope you rest your head
On top of the clouds! (On top of the clouds!)
Don't you wait for me
I won't be there to hold you
This is just a dream
Don't wake me up tomorrow
Play this lulla-bye
My sweet prince (my pink prince)
Don't wake me from this dream...
Don't wake me! (Don't wake me!)
The three of them were shocked that they actually played something so freaking brilliant. Donghae and Eunhyuk whooped and joined the girls on stage. They were already asking the girls to teach them that song.
He couldn't move while Jans was walking towards him. The song was still playing in his head. It was catchy and quite frankly, flattering.
When she reached him she was so close when she whispered. “That's my technology.”
He felt a shiver run down his spine and go somewhere that in his opinion, a shiver from her whisper shouldn't go. He had to cough to clear his head and he gasped when he realized he couldn't control his little friend.
She was able to do that with a rock song and a whisper.
His heart was definitely in trouble now.
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