Gaelin chose to sit three tables away from Soo-hyuk and Yoon-gi. It was easy to find out where they were having lunch from the House Master and she was relieved to see their meal had not arrived.

It meant she still had time. Hopefully, Yoongi had not sold her down the river yet.  Soo-hyuk sat with his back to her, but Yoongi had failed to notice her, so Gaelin sent him a text, watching as he read it, stilled and then did a good job of making an excuse to leave the table. Gaelin walked ahead to the outside area.

Yoongi shoved his hands into his suit pockets and watched her. “Yah, what are you dressed as? Are you playing spy?” he scoffed.

“Oppa, do you hate me?” Gaelin accused softly as she glared up at him, “You must hate me a lot, if you continue to make me suffer like this.”

“What are you talking about Song Gaelin?” He sounded exhausted, “stop playing the fool and tell him the truth.”

“I would do that if you could just let me breathe.” She stood and stamped her foot. “Why must you and Ho-seok oppa continue to torment me?”

Yoongi frowned as he studied her and then he started laughing, “Omo,” he covered his mouth, “you’re sick.” Gaelin silently fumed. “You only act like a punk when you’re sick. Are you still trying to prove you’re stronger than us? Go home and rest before you embarrass yourself.”

“Oppa!!” she wailed and Yoongi chuckled.

“So cute.” He patted her head.  

“So are you going to tell him?” she managed to calm her nerves.

“I am in a bit of a situation, aren’t I? He insisted on a meeting, I tried to make an excuse but you know how he gets. Let me make some excuse to leave then.” Yoongi said.  

“Hyung?” Yoongi immediately shielded Gaelin, who managed to turn just as Soo-hyuk stepped into the outside area. He saw the woman and wondered what his hyung was up to. Had he arranged to meet a woman here? Is that what he wanted to speak about?

“Ah Soo-hyuk, can you give me a moment? I will join you soon.”

Soo-hyuk frowned; guess Y