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"Mmm," he murmurs quietly. "That's interesting."

He brushes a finger down my arm, making me more acutely aware of him since I can't see him. I turn my chin his direction and wait. I feel him first. The air stirring as he leans into me. His chest going flush against my arm. Heat from his breath against my lips. His tongue coming out to tease my bottom one before he kisses me. It's another level of amazing because I'm left without one of my senses and don't even know if Dav En is still standing there watching us. Minsul finally pulls away, and I get my answer, making my heart race even faster.

"Grab her GR8VITZ, Dav," Minsul tells him before handing me what feels like my light stick. "Hold this and don't drop it."

I do as he says as he lifts me to my feet, throwing my arms over his shoulders. He bends down and lifts me up on his back, making me squeak out in surprise.

"Don't worry, little sun. I won't drop you," he says as we start to walk.

I can feel Dav En behind us, probably making sure he doesn't.

"Little sun?" I ask him.

"Yeah," he says, his voice not carrying an ounce of shame or regret. "You know, the brightest star in space that the universe revolves around. That's what you are to us."

I swallow hard to keep from crying underneath my blindfold as he starts taking the steps that lead downstairs into their dance studio and gym area. When he finally sets me on my feet, I don't let him get too far. Grabbing a fistful of his shirt, I pull him back to me, lifting my chin since I can't see him. He complies, smiling against my lips as he kisses me again. This time, I take charge, forcing my way into his mouth and leaning on him until his hands go to the back of my thighs to lift me up. I lose myself in him. The rest of the world doesn't exist until I hear the rustle of someone's clothes close.

Dropping my face into his neck, I feel my face flame again and he laughs, setting me back on my feet. He guides me to a chair, making sure I'm sitting safely before handing me what feels like one of their animals.

"We will be right back," Dav En says right next to my face. So, it must've been him that handed me the plushie.

I sit patiently waiting with a million things running through my mind at what they're up to. Especially since I can still hear them moving around and a whisper or two here and there. What little light cutting through the fabric disappears and a much dimmer one shows up. Someone surprises me as they come over to remove my blindfold. I have to blink a few times to adjust my eyes, but when I do, my mouth pops open in surprise.

Standing in front of me is not my eight men. It's GR8VITY. They're dressed in different versions of black bottoms and white dress shirts.

Kyung wears a tight black vest over his white shirt.

In Se's shirt is halfway open, exposing a whole lot of skin.

Jae-un has a simple black sash thrown over his shoulder.

Yeon's black skinny tie cuts just short of his belt line.

Seong Su's shirt has the first few buttons undone, his black coat hanging to the back of his knees.

Yoon Ji wears a vest and a skinny tie.

Dav En's tank top underneath his open white shirt is black.

Minsul has on a normal open black coat.

I don't want to take my eyes off of them but a sparkle of silver in my lap catches my eye. Glancing down, I find myself holding a little wolf along with my light stick. Then the music starts, and my eyes leap back up to the eight men in front of me. They dance and sing to eight songs. Meaning, one for each of them. Oddly enough, I think I can pick out who chose which one, too.

Jae-un's choice is obvious, for sure. It's the same song of the video performance he turned on. When it gets to the part where they drop to their knees, I cover the little wolf pup’s eyes without thinking about it as I try to contain the excitement and other feelings coursing through my body right now. A few of them snicker as they keep on dancing.

They pull me up during the last song to dance with them, and even if it weren't for that, I'd still be sweating like they are by the time that it's over. It's absolutely no wonder they've got as many fans as they do. I just got an entire private concert from GR8VITY.

"I'm pretty sure I'm one step away from being a fangirl at this point," I tell them breathlessly as the last song ends.

"Still not one yet?" Dav En asks, breathing hard and grinning.

"I don't know," I tease them. "I might need to see that fourth dance again."

They laugh as Dav En wraps me up into a hug. I kiss him hard before telling him, "Thank you."

His nose scrunches a bit as he looks down at me. "I'll dance for you anytime. Just say the word."

I lean back in surprise. "I didn't know that option was on the table. And now that I've seen it firsthand..."