A few weeks later, Hanbin walked into the dorm he shared with s, the sound of chatting and merriment meeting his ears. He smiled, happy that everyone was together and having a good time.

“Yae-deul-ah! Mwoh-hae?” he asked as soon as he walked into the main room, but then froze in his steps at what he saw. Guys! What are you doing?

The guys crowded around the coffee table talking and laughing weren’t what surprised him, or the chicken, pizza, and carbonated drinks on the table. The mess they created with their bags and jackets on the floor wasn’t what bothered him either. It was the fact that Jo was in the middle of it all, looking up at him with a twinkle in her eyes.

“Hanbin!” she said, jumping up from her seat to give him with a hug.

“Yeo-ki-seo mwoh-ha-neun-keo-ya?” he asked without returning the hug, since he was still in shock. What are you doing here?

“Oh,” she replied, letting him go, “Nae-ka-oh-koh mal-han geosh-ee-da-sa-koh-kak-haet-da.” I thought they would have told you I was coming.

“Neo wae mal ahn hae-sseo?” he inquired, glancing quickly at Bobby. Why didn’t you tell me?

“Nae-ga saeng-kak-haet-ki ttae-moon-ae naun al-go-iss-seot-da,” she replied again. Because I thought you knew.

He opened his mouth to continue when he noticed everyone was looking at them.

“Can I talk to you?” he asked quietly.

“We are—”

Hanbin gave her a pointed look, and nodded his head towards