ugh i dont want to name t (2/2)

"Let's do it." Lee Tuek replied, getting up from the couch. "You better watch out Taylor." Pahoua smiled. "Tueki is an amazing dancer." Taylor started the game, do a few things. Then stepping off to the side. "We should do this in teams. Just to be fair."

"I got Sandra," Yong Hwa said, pulling her close. "I have Tueki," Pahoua said. "So... Um..." Taylor looked at the 3 boys left. "Jung, did you invite anyone else?"

"Yea. Five more."

Taylor thought for moment.

"So... Sandra, Jung, Shin, Joong Hyun, plus another of the five guests. Pahoua, Lee Tuek, and two of the five. Then Me, Hong Ki, and the last two of the five guests." Everyone thought about it for a moment. "That'll work," commented Jung.

"Okay. Should we wait... Or...."

DINGG DONGGGGGGG

"There here!" Taylor said running towards the door. She slipped, and the room erupted in laughter. Her cheeks turned red, and she opened the door. "Hellooo!!" Her voice was smooth, then she choked when she saw GD. "T-Taylor?" He whispered.

Their eyes were locked, and she moved aside, motioning in. "C-C'mon on in..." Her voice was shallow. Seungri, and Daesung ruffled her hair as they walked by. Taeyang was the last one to walk in and she lowered her eyes.

Sandra walked out with a big smile, and asked "Whose there?" Her smiled faltered immediately after making eye contact with Taeyang. She retreated and sat down next to Yong Hwa, looking at the floor.

Taylor sat down next to Lee, and begin to squeeze his hand gently. Pahoua noticed as well. And the three girls got awfully silent. "Hey guys!" Jung said from his seat. He had sensed that Sandra didn't him to get up, from the tight grip on his arm.

"Hey Yong Hwa!!" They all replied, perfectly hiding the guilt and worries they all had. Taeyang didn' care tho. "We're going to play Just Dance! Taylor's going to divide you into teams.

Taylor stood up. "Ahem--" She put on glasses, (god knows where she got them from) and smiled.

"Lee Tuek, Pahoua, Seungri, and Daesung are team 5. Jung, Sandra, and the CN Blue members will be Team Blueberry. Hong Ki, Myself, TOP, GD, and Taeyang will be Team Awesome!"

Lee Tuek stood, probably in annoyance. "Hey! Why do you get to be team Awesome?!" Taylor looked at him, and took off her glasses. "Because I'm awesome!" The room erupted in laughter. "Eh?! I am!!"

She glared at Lee Tuek, and he stuck his tongue out at her. "Well, choose a rep for the first round everybody." Taylor said, matter of factly.

A FEW MINUTES LATER.

"Okay! Team Blueberry! Who did you pick?"

"We choose Sandra, gongju!" Shin Shin teased, she laughed, and looked over at Pahoua. "Team five?" Pahoua stood, and smiled embarrassingly. "Oh. Then our decision isn't fair... We choose you... Taeyang.."

Pahoua and Sandra exchanged looks. "Oh... Baka baka baka..." Taylor whispered to herself, then looked at the tv. "Choose your poison", she whispered.

As Taeyang flipped through the songs, he passed one and Taylor stood. "Do that one! The fourth one!!" She said. He followed her command, and clicked the song.

He wasnt able to follow along, and failed less than half way through. Everyone laughed. "Why... are Japanese dances so complicated...?" He asked, plopping down next to his team. "Nothing is easy is Japan." Taylor replied, laughing again.

Sandra went next, and gave up right away. "I didnt want to try that..." She smiled, and blushed when Yong hwa asked why she had given up so fast.

----LATER----

Everyone was tired, and they decided that nobody won, because the dances were too hard. "Aiissshhhhh..." They all groaned.

"So... Its only like... 5?" Yong Hwa said. He was thinking about what they could do, instead of just sitting around. "Any suggestions?" He asked. "Karoke?" Pahoua suggested.

Sandra and Taylor shook their head. "Not everyone here can sing..." Sandra said, flipping her bangs out of her face. She pouted, and crossed her arms. Taylor nodded in agreement. The two of them only sung for fun. And never in public. Not that they were terrible, they just weren't amazing.

"Um... Well..." There was an awkward silence. Another retarded baby, born. (lolololol)

They were already looking at eachother, then Sandra got up. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm starving."

Pahoua's eyes lit up. "We can make dinner!!" She said. "It'll be completely home-cooked. Since you're all always busy, you hardly ever get a nice meal!"

Taylor face-palmed. "American meals aren't really nice..." Sandra gave Pahoua a look. "Hmong home meal?" She asked. Pahoua smiled, and ran into the other room.

Sandra and Taylor followed. "We have to get more ingredients. That's a given, seeing as Jung hardly ever cooks for himself." Pahoua said, beginning to write a list.

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"Jung! Come in here for a sec!" Taylor called, he dropped his cards. "Full house." All of the other men groaned, and he got up and went into the kitchen. "Yes?" He asked, waiting for someone to tell him what was up.

"You and Sandra will be going to the store, to pick some stuff up." Pahoua said, pressing the list into his hands. "But--" Pahoua shushed him. "No buts. You're going."

He smiled at Sandra, and nodded. "Let me grab a hoodie, and some sun glasses real quick." Sandra nodded, and went to get her own sweater, and shoes on.

As they left the room, Pahoua and Taylor looked at eachother. "I don't think he remembers..." Pahoua whispers. "I'm glad... I'm not sure that he would feel the same way about Sandra if he did remember..." Taylor replied softly.

"I can tell that everyone but Hong Ki and Jung remember..." They shared a look, then left the kitchen.

"So, what are you guys making?" GD asked, standing. "Yea. What are we making?" Taylor asked. "It's a secret." Pahoua said, sitting down next to Lee Tuek. Everyone pouted. tbc