Taehyung and Somin were walking together a few steps in front of them, while Jiwoo and Matthew fooled around. He jumped on her back carefully for her to 'carry' him.

“No!” Jiwoo exclaimed patting Matthew on the leg. “You're heavy, oppa.”

They laughed and continued to walk calmly. 

Santa Mónica was a really nice place and Jiwoo, who had never been there, loved it at the first moment. 

“What do you like most about this place?” She asked.

He thought about it for a moment before speaking.

“The ocean.”

A slight breeze rushed their bodies and Jiwoo trembled but didn't bother.

“And about Seoul?”

He looked at her. She was enjoying the view, her face felt calm as the breeze shook the few hairs that were not attached in the bun. After meditating, he answered.

“The ocean.”

She turned to him frowning.

“What?” She chuckled. “What are you saying? There's no ocean there.”

“To me there is.”

“What do you mean?” She asked, he was being weird.

“Nothing,” he shook his head.

The ocean... she wondered in her head.