"Have you done this before?" Jungkook asked Catrina.

She pursed her lips in thought. "No, but I've been snow boarding. So this shouldn't be that difficult."

Jungkook nodded and almost laughed. She looked ridiculous. It was obvious she had never ski before.

She was all wobbly, walking like a duck with those long skis on.

Jungkook couldn't imagine this girl snowboarding, she didn't have any balance.

"Well, are we going to go are you going to examine me like I'm an alien?" She chuckled.

He smiled and followed her walking smoothly.

"I don't understand how you do that, you've never been skiing and yet you aren't about to fall on your face like me." She cooed.

"Not to pump myself up or anything but I'm usually good at things." He laugh.

"Yeah, very humble." She smiled, nodding her head sarcastically.

She wobbled a bit more before she crashed onto a thick man.

"I'm so sorry." She said attempting to detangle herself from the thick man's bosom. Her skis we're intertwined with his and he was pretty agitated.

Jungkook sighed and helped her remove her legs from her skis and the man stomped away irritated.

"You have to be careful." Jungkook warned her.

She pouted. "There was ice, I don't know how I'm going to make it on the slopes."

He sighed and extended his hand towards her. "Come on, you're not going to make it to the lift before dark if I let you on your own."

She took his hand tentively. She wasn't too good about hiding her feelings, she was blushing like crazy.

Jungkook cleared his throat and kept walking.

When they made it outside Jungkook was glad to see it was warmer than he  planned.
"Guess they need artificial snow today huh?"

She nodded, flustered.

Jungkook sighed. I tried, but I really couldn't do this, I had to confront her.

"Catrina, if you think I'm flirting with you I'm not." He said carefully. He was never careful around girls but he wanted her to stick around. She was a good friend after all.

"I know Jungkook." She pursed her lips. "We absolutely would hate to misunderstand." She let go of his hand. "Thanks for the help, I think I'll be fine." She smiled, not concealing her hurt.

She decided to wobble instead.

I guess it really was that bad being close to me.

*

Blin walked hastily to find Christian. She had screwed up, she knew she had.

She walked straight into the warm cabin, checked every room-

"Looking for me?" Jimin laughed bitterly.

Blin turned around irritated to find Jimin sitting on the couch with a samwhich in his hand.

"No. I'm not looking for you. I thought you left." She didn't hide her rude tone.

"Why do you want me to leave so bad?" He asked as if he truly wanted to know.

"Jimin, I don't feel comfortable around perverts. I've never been bullied in my life and I've never been sexually assulted but you've managed to do both!"

"Okay, I'm a bully at heart" he got up and walked towards her "but I've changed. My guys not being around, I'm not as tough as I should be. I made a mistake, I shouldn't have kissed you against your will and it was selfish! I'm not asking for your friendship I'm asking for forgiveness-"

"Don't get vulnerable with me. I'll take your apology and shove it up my ass."
She shoved past him— causing him to drop his samwhich— and out the cabin.

She spotted Christian walking towards her.

She jogged up to meet him.

"Oh good I was just looking for you." She said.

She ignored the fact that he obviously wasn't excited to see her. His eyelids hung low and his lips formed a line.

"Yeah and I need to talk to you too. I've done some thinking, well, let's go inside first."

"No, Jimin's in there." Blin protested.

"Then get over it." He mumbled.

Blin followed him inside eyes wide he just said that to her.

He sat down on the sofa right beside Jimin and made a gesture for her to sit down too.

She sat down reluctantly and stared at the two boys. Both undeniably handsome, and a similar face. But now that she new them they were very different.

Jimin was looser. He let his hair grow longer than Christian's, darker too. His bangs fell just before his eyes. His gait, style, voice, very different. He had a deep almost huskier voice. He usually wore tight black T-shirts or something simple, he did have more muscle than Christian.

And Christian, to her, was heavenly. His light golden hair and porcelain skin. His eyes were bright and he was sweet. His voice light and smooth and style kind of strict but-

"Blin, did you hear what I said?" Christian asked irritated. Lines forming between his two eyebrows a clear indication she was stressing him.

Blin nodded although she didn't know what he said.

"And I'm not saying we have to be perfect. But your my brother," he looked at Jimin and smiled "and your my girlfriend" he looked at Blin and smiled but Blin was not smiling.

Christian's face was suddenly washed over with realization.

"Girlfriend?" Jimin asked raising one eyebrow slightly.

Christian sucked in his lips knowing he made a mistake.

"Blin's...a woman?"

For a short moment Blin was flattered someone saw her as a woman but then she went back to being irritated.

"I'm so sorry Blin." Christian said running his hand through his hair.

Blin hated the most that Jimin knew. But now Christain wasn't too mad at her so she'd learn to live with it.

"It's fine babe." She said, watching Jimin.

She loved seeing him squirm. She liked knowing he was attracted to her, and yet she chose his brother. He can play the underdog for once, he can be hurt.

"Well, back to what I was saying. Let's just get through this break. It tears me up that my girlfriend and my brother hate each other. Can you forgive Jimin?" Christian placed his hand on top of Blin's sincerely.

Blin swallowed hard. She had just told Jimin no but..." Sure." She lied. "We can even be friends." She smiled her best smile. Making sure Christian could see she was a great girlfriend, a forgiving one. One that would do anything for her boyfriend.

*

The lights were dark and the play had been going on for at least thirty minutes now.

Everything was supposed to be great- and it was, it was just...something was off.

Jhope was watching the actors and actresses dance and sing but Rapmonster couldn't focus.

His heart was pounding a little too fast and his hands just a bit damp. He wondered what was wrong with him, he had never felt nervous seeing a Broadway play before.

His eyes were attempting to focus on the play but they kept drifting back to Jhope's face. The stage lights illuminating his features, how he would laugh at the funny parts and even wipe a quick tear at the sad parts.

Rapmonster couldn't comprehend how he was lucky enough to have his dance instructor, spending Christmas vacation with him. Jung Hoesek, his idol, sitting right next to him.

Two more hours passed of his behavior. Rapmonster only realized the play was over when Jhope stood up and started clapping startling him.

He was thankful the lights weren't on too bright. He would've looked like a maniac, staring at his instructor like he'd never see him again.

Jhope turned to him now, catching him off guard. "That was amazing Namjoon! Didn't you love it?! I loved the part...." He went on and on leaving Rapmonster in a fit of nodding and smiling as if he knew what Jhope was talking about.

"Should we check into the hotel now?" Jhope said after he was through talking about the show.

Rapmonster nodded. He had saved up with his own money. He didn't take any money from his wealthy parents. He didn't want it, he wanted to work hard for it, excel by himself. If everything was handed down to him he figured he would never know what success really feels like. The feeling of buying things with the money you worked hard for, rather than someone else's.

"I'll pay for the hotel Namjoon. You got the tickets, let me do this for you." Jhope told him.

Rapmonster didn't want him to pay but he could see Jhope was the kind of person who told, not suggested.

"Alright! Let's go!" Jhope said cheerfully intertwining his arm with Rapmonster's making his heart jump just a little.