“Hi. We meet again.”

( She stared at him for a few second, before muttering a single “Hi” and looked away. )

“Just that?”

“Excuse you? I’m nice enough to still reply your greeting, Kim Jongin.”

( She flared un-ladylike.)

“You know my name, that's good. Is this seat taken?”

“Who wouldn't know you, Namjoo talked a lot about her protective brother. There’s a lot empty seat in this cafe and the owner would probably arrive here soon.”

“If you’re talking about Hayoung, Sehun is with her now. I don't think that they would be here soon.”

( He grinned michiveously, she glared at the guy who took the empty seat in front of her.)

“Son Naeun.”

“What?”

“I’m sorry.”

“Yes you should be sorry. But you’re not forgiven, if you’re looking for that.”

“Why?”

“Seriously, Kim Jongin?! Don’t you get it about our reputation after you suddenly – “

“It’s just a kiss, none of the guests seemed to know about it too, they were busy enjoying the party themselves.”

( It’s her freaking first kiss, for God’s sake! )

“So, after I poured the juice on you, you still think that they din’t know anything? And for your information, I think your friends al