Part 3

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Alex immediately opened her computer and video called her twin sister.

'Ella, you are not going to believe my night' she started as soon as she answered.

'What?' Ella yawned sleepily back.

'EXO' she exclaimed.

'What about them?' she sleepily asked.

'They live here.' Alex answered in an excited whisper.

'Yeah, I know, you're in South Korea, they are from South Korea, are you just realising this now?' he sister giggled.

'No, no, no, no. You don't understand, they live here. In my building' she whispered.

'WHAT?' Ella screamed, jumping up and almost knocking her computer over.

'I walked into Suho this morning, I am SURE I saw Chanyeol in the coffee shop this morning, and then Suho was in this noodle place just now, and came over and paid for me.'

'WHAT?!?' Ella continued to scream. 'You are not serious?'

'I am deadly serious.' She grinned excitedly.

'Oh my god, who knew you'd actually be living right next to them, so who lives there? All of them?'

'I don't know, I only know of Suho, I literally walked right into him this morning, super embarrassing, and then almost choked on my noodles when he came over and talked to me, and he walked me back, he's living on this floor.' She added in a whisper.

'NOOOOOOOOO WAY' Ella screamed into the computer. 'If you see Kyungsoo I'm getting on a plane.' She giggled.

Alex laughed back, 'It was really embarrassing, remember your story about meeting different celebrities? It was like that but worse.'

'Oh, don't worry I'm, sure it wasn't that bad.' She dismissed. 'So, what was he like? What did he say?'

Alex continued to tell her sister in absolute detail about meeting Junmyeon and what he said.

It was over an hour before she said goodbye to Ella and decided to get comfortable in front of the TV.

She was about half an hour into a rubbish TV show when there was a knock on the door. She got up clumsily and confused, who knew she was here?

Wearing her most awful Pjs, and sporting ruffled hair she went and opened the door.

There he was in all his handsome glory casually leaning against the door frame, wearing an oversized turtle neck jumper, black hair ruffled up sexily, and he was looking down at her with a half shocked and half amused look on his face.

'Is this a bad time?' he said with a hint of a grin, taking in her dishevelled appearance, tattered tartan pyjama pants, and over sized old white shirt.

She looked down at her appearance, over come with shame, and folded her arms over herself, mostly aware she was not wearing a bra.

'Oh, I . . . erm, no, I was just watching TV, are you ok?' she was shocked, why was he here?

As if he knew what she was thinking, he chuckled and said 'Yeah, I'm lonely in my place, my friends are all out, I was wondering if you weren't busy, if you wanted to keep me company?'

How was he so sexy? His voice drawled in a sexy easy-going way that made her want to go weak at the knees.

She stood rooted to the spot, unable to speak, thinking what the hell did he want with her?

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