One day, YoonA and DongHae sat on their secret hiding place. At their treehouse. They both build the treehouse on their free time. Until it was finished.

  DongHae said. His lips pouting. "I have a problem."

  YoonA turned to him, "What problem? Talk to me. I'm always here for you."

  He sighed. "I know."

  "What's wrong?" YoonA asked, placing her hand on his lap.

  Butterflies filled DongHae's stomach. "I like her so much."

  YoonA felt a sharp pang of jealousy. She knew he's talking about Jessica. "Then, talk to her."

  "I don't know. She won't ever like me." DongHae frowned.

  But the girl disagreed. "Don't say that. You're amazing."

  "I just wanna tell her how I feel."

  "Then, tell her."

  "She won't like me."

  Confusion spread across YoonA's face. "How do you know that?"

  "I can just tell her." He replied.

  "Well, just tell her." YoonA said.

  "What should I say?"

  "Tell her how much you like her."

  DongHae closed his eyes and laid on the girl's lap. Trying to make it obvious.

  "I tell her everyday."

  "What do you mean?" 

  "I'm always with her. And I love her."

  YoonA sighed. "I know how you feel. I have the same problem like you."

  DongHae's eyes flew open. "Wait. Who is that guy you like?"

  "Oh, some boy." YoonA smiled.

  "Oh, she won't like me either." DongHae pouted.

  "She does." YoonA sighed.

  "How do you know?"

  "Because, who wouldn't like you?" YoonA pinched his cheeks.

  "You."

  YoonA chuckled. "Wrong. I love you."

  "I love you, too." DongHae proudly said.

  YoonA looked at him. "So are you going to tell her?"

  "I just did." DongHae said.

  And YoonA laughed.