"One mango chocolate patbingsoo please aunty! Top ordered from the stall vendor before turning to look at me. Go ahead and order which flavour you want. Taeyang is giving us a treat today." Top chuckled. I waved my hands to decline the offer. 

Taeyang sighed as he fished out the correct amount to pay the vendor.

"I should really keep tabs of all " my treats". Taeyang finally spoke.

"Seungri, can you please tell my dear cousin that if I remember correctly, I may have just saved his back there," Top gestured towards the assembly hall as we walk towards an empty table. 

Cousin?

I looked over at Taeyang with raised eyebrows.

Taeyang just nodded to confirm my unspoken question.

A few minutes later, as we or rather Top, were halfway through his patbingsoo, I just couldn't contain my curiosity any longer. I looked earnestly at Top who was siting opposite of me while Taeyang sat on my right.

"So....." My voice trailed off with a slight reluctance.

"Not gonna happen." Top curtly replied.

"Huh? I don't understand.." I replied before Top cut me off.

"It's none of your business nor concern." Top's voice heightened.

I wanted to retort back at Top for treating me like a kid but I decided otherwise. This was the first time he ever spoke like that to me and I was a little hurt. 

An uncomfortable quiet descended our table.

Taeyang broke the icy atmosphere. 

"It's a secret society." 

I was bewildered at that revelation. 

"Are you guys...part...of...that...?" I tried my best to sound unaffected.

This time round, Top answered.

"Yup. We both are." 

I saw an embarrassed Top stopped eating his patbingsoo. I al