School came to an end for the day, and all the students dressed themselves up. Jacket, scar, gloves. They were preparing themselves for the war outside against the Korean winter. As Myungsoo exited out of the class, someone stopped him. 

Hyomin. 

“Hi,” she spoke up first. 

“Hey,” Myungsoo answered back. 

“I was wondering..,” she started, “if you wanted to tag along Kris and I to the hospital.” 

At first, he didn’t know what to say at first. He opened his mouth to say something, but still couldn’t think of words. Kris? Kris was going to kill him. 

Hyomin didn’t wait, rolled her eyes, and dragged him to the school entrance, grabbing him by the wrist. 

When the two seniors arrived at where Kris was waiting, all there was was an awkward silence. Hyomin cringed, and decided to walk ahead of the two guys. 

“Surprised you’re here,” Kris spoke up first. Myungsoo rolled his eyes in his mind. 

“Yeah, well, me too. Hyomin dragged me,” Myungsoo said in a monotone voice. 

Kris frowned and squinted his eyes at him. 

Hyomin was already walking towards the bus stop, way ahead of them. 

The two guys walked in a very uncomfortable silence. 

“Did you visit her before?” Kris asked the older. 

“Once,” Myungsoo lied. More like 5 times. 

After another few moments of silence, Kris suddenly stopped in his tracks. 

“I asked out Haewon,” Kris sa