"Oh my gawd," Shun groaned and shook his head, "Could you not bring it up again? I can't believe I said that. It's so cringe."

He heard Jin laughing behind him and he glanced over to see such a beautiful man. Wow, was Suu Jin an angelic being! Too caught in the ethereal glow of the idol prince, the knife sliced the side of his finger.

"Ah," he hissed and looked to see he had cut his skin. It wasn't deep, just a thin one that would not leave any scar.

A pair of hands held his wrist and he looked up to see the pink haired idol staring at the slow trickle of blood. Pulling him to the sink, his finger was pulled to be ran under the water. Jin then pressed a paper towel on his wound.

"I have a first aid somewhere," Jin said quickly and ran out of the kitchen leaving him staring at where the man left.

"It's only a cut," he mumbled. He went and finished the breakfast smoothie for his senior. Finishing his cutting, he stuck it into the blender and poured it into two glasses. Bringing it to the counter, he saw Jin return to the kitchen with a scowl and dipped brows.

"I can't believe I don't have a first aid kit," the pinkette looked at him and huffed.

"Senior Jin," Shun smiled, "I am fine. It is only a cut. See," he pulled the paper towel away, "Bleeding has stopped."

He showed his hand and Suu Jin held it, turning it to see the finger clearly.

"Be careful, Shun. I'm not going to let you cook for me now," Jin stated and saw the smoothie, "I don't want you hurt."

"But it's just a cut, Jin," Shun frowned, "I just got distracted. I will focus next time."

"Distracted? By what?" Jin questioned and Shun quickly grabbed his glass and filled his mouth with smoothie, instead of answering the question. Drinking it quickly down his throat, he finished with a loud sigh. Licking his lips, Shun saw the amused green eyes on him.

"Senior, can I sing the song to you? I have been working hard on keeping eye contact."

"Mm," Jin hummed, "Let me record you. Pretend the phone is your fans."

They went to the living room and Shun took a deep breath and nodded. Jin smiled encouragingly at his seat and Shun stood a foot before him. Hitting a button on his phone, he nodded to the young man to begin singing.

"Come, come, come," Shun danced as well with the song, "With your deadly eyes and tongue. Holding my heart in your hands, hiding your lies. You think I wont know~"

Shun made sure to aim his eyes at the camera instead of staring at emerald eyes. He moved closer to the phone, singing into it like he would with his fans. Then moving back, he looked to the ceiling as he sang the part Jin said he should sound more desperate.

"Miss me, miss me, you will miss me," he covered his eyes as his head tilted down.

Ending it, he grinned at the pinkette.

"What do you think?"

"Good question," Suu Jin smiled and looked at his screen, "What do you think?"

Shun made a confused noise and walked over to the idol. Sitting beside him, Jin flipped the camera to face them. Showing Shun that his fans were watching him, he saw the young man's eyes widened as redness colored the boy's cheeks.

"Uh, hello everyone. I am Xiong Shun. Thank you all for seeing my performance."

Shun did his best not to run away and hide under the covers. He couldn't do that. He was not a prince in his kingdom anymore. He was Xiong Shun who wanted to be an idol and to become an idol… he would need to get used to the attention.

"Shun is really good, isn't he? Be sure to support him," Jin smiled and saw the message from his manager, "I am glad you all were here to witness a superstar in the making. Thank you for coming on. I have to go but stay tune for my new single premiering tonight. Bye cherries," he sent love fingers and closed the application.

"It was you…" Shun said softly blinking at him, "You… that's why my fan count keeps increasing."

"Are they?" Jin smiled and suddenly felt arms around him.

"Senior, you are too good to me," Shun could not help himself, "Tell me, Jin. Tell me what I can do to repay you. I owe you so much."

Jin saw big brown eyes staring at him pleadingly and he found the corner of his eyes crinkling. This young man was too much of a pleaser. Shaking his head, he patted the boy's back.

"There is-"

"Maybe-"

Lips touched and eyes widened.

Cheeks reddening, Shun quickly pulled away and covered his lips. Big brown eyes stared at the idol and wondered if he would be punched for…

'It was an accident!' He cried inwardly. He was just trying to push up and Jin was leaning forward and… and…

"I…"

"…"

"It wasn't…"

"…"

Quickly getting up, he tried to leave, but Jin pulled his wrist to have him sitting back down.

"Was… that how you wanted to thank me… with a kiss?" Suu Jin's lips were thinned and his green eyes were staring at him so deadly, he felt fear crawl up his skin.

"I… Uh…" He stuttered with his eyes tearing up, "I apologize. If you wish to never teach me again, I will understand. I thank you for everything you've already done for me."

He shut his eyes tightly as his head hung, too afraid to look at the perfect idol.

"That didn't answer the question."

The fingers around his wrist tightened. He did not answer and felt tears slipping down his cheeks. His face was lifted and he felt fingers swiped at his tears. He opened his shut eyes to look hesitantly at Suu Jin.

'He is going to hate me! He is going to HATE ME! Ugh! I am going to be beaten up! To- kiss... I didn't... ah hah,' he cried ready to see the hate, the anger within those emerald eyes.

'I am going to die, aren't I witch?'