You were the fifth member. It's weird, isn't it? Reed didn't divulge it to people, and you were like backup, and you didn't mind it.

Johnny thought you were cool. Really cool. He had a crush. At first he thought it was just a silly sympathy, but it became more when he saw you fight.

One night, he couldn't sleep. He was thinking about you. Maybe you liked him too? He was lying in his bed, staring at the wall, clutching the edge of the blanket.

Then, he heard steps, and his door creaked a bit. Johnny immediately, as if a kid afraid of being caught pretended to sleep, closing his eyes and sighing a bit.

But then, he heard voice. Your voice.