Hyunseung's POV

"Do I still look like a to you?" Hyuna asked. She was wearing a polka-dots sweater with leggings. Well, she looks fine to me this time. 

"No, you're okay." I smiled.

"Am I beautiful?" 

Why on earth would she ask? "Yeah. You are." I didn't look into her eyes.

"I meant, who's prettier? Gayoon or me?" she started walking towards me. I can feel her breath and her hands running on my collar. What the heck. 

I swallowed. "Let's go now. Your parents are probably waiting for us." I grabbed her arm and pulled her. 

We were in the car now and everything 's quiet. So I the radio, and great... DBSK's Mirotic is playing. It feels so hot right now. 

While I was driving with my left hand only, Hyuna held my right hand and leaned against my shoulder. 

"Why do I feel something for you? I don't even know you. Or do I remember something... I don't really know." she whispered. I felt her hot breath in my ears.

"No you're not feeling anything. What you need is a boyfriend of yours and not me. Don't flirt with me. I have Gayoon." I said monotonously. 

"But then.." she started running her hands on my arms. "Why do you prioritize me and not Gayoon?" 

I looked at her face and she was smiling like some vixen. Ugh. "Because you're my bestfriend and Gayoon's busy." 

She let go of me and leaned against the car door. I wish she'd stay longer. But what am I even thinking. 

We arrived at her parents' house and she went out of the car first. She didn't even wait for me. Was she disappointed that I am with Gayoon? Why am I even with Gayoon? 

No, I love her. There's always a reason behind my decisions.

Her parents smiled at me and welcomed me. 

"Hyunseung, thank you for taking care of our daughter." her mom said. 

"It's my pleasure." yeah. My pleasure to have her distract me a lot of times. Ugh. 

Gayoon's POV

I was with Doojoon, riding with his Jaguar. He's so awesome, like a movie star. Maybe it's a good idea to have him as my bestfriend too. Oh yeah, I haven't told Hyunseung I finally met him. 

"Wanna go to the club and get some drinks?" he smiled. That killer smile. 

"Yeah." 

He pulled me out of the car and walked in holding hands with me. Maybe people in Europe are just like this... I don't know. 

Haha, but it feels so fancy to be with him.