Chapter 14: Of Sunflower & White Roses Chapter 14 Theme Song: Where by Mi         ♥♥♥     "Jihyun-ah...pick the sunflower, understand?"   The words made me frown a little, but I gave the 'okay' finger sign to the unnie anyway. Script-writer unnie had called me when I went out to the toilet, before I could go back into the room. This is not the first time I've gotten this kind of instruction. I always receive such order when not with other girls, so I guess, others got their orders separately too. I wonder what they're up to at first. And I was even annoyed at one point that I kept getting this same dongsaeng at the beginning. But after a few times, I started to look forward to these orders from PDnim, because I knew it'd bring me to him. And I don't feel like I hate it anymore. Fate? Doesn't exist to me, luck does though. Just imagine if I was "fated" to be with Mir by PDnim from the start, it wouldn't be great. Or JB, who's just like a kid. Instead, I got myself Hyungsik. That is, until the that mission. I wondered what happen. Did PDnim or script-writers unnie and oppa, forgot something? Did somebody receive wrong instruction?   Why does it feel like we're suddenly falling apart? Even this morning, breakfast time, he said nothing, he didn't look this way. And worse, he wasn't even looking at food with as much passion as usual. Something is off with him ever since that date.   "I wonder which flower oppa choose, I think it's sunflower...or the red daisy. He is unique like that." The word sunflower, caught my attention and I turned to Hyejeong, sensing trouble. PDnim wouldn't like this. I wouldn't too. And I bet Hyejeong wouldn't too.   "Hyejeong-ah, I don't think Jun. K oppa will go for those flowers, he's a romantic, he probably will choose red rose."    She only smiled for a while, before answering, "You're right. Thanks, unnie. That's a big help."    Seungah unnie and Jei unnie were quietly looking at the flowers. I don't think they'd be interested in sunflower, would they? Even I am not interested in it. Who would choose a sunflower to give to girl on a romantic date? Even teenage girls these days know to expect roses from their boyfriend. Well, but as long as it's him, I guess...his childishness might fade away with time? It's cute though, that he's a little different.   "Okay, girls. You have to choose which flower you're most drawn to. These flowers were personally chosen by the guys. After you choose, you will be sent to different parks, according to the flower you chose, and your partner will be waiting for you, there."   Everyone nodded, and with the count three to one, we all pointed at the flower we wanted.   A finger pointed at the same flower, as my finger, and when I looked up, there's Hyejeong's surprised face, staring at me.    "Ommo, unnie. I'm sorry. I didn't know you'd pick sunflower, too!"   "Ommo, this means, you two have to do rock-scissors-paper."    "Oh, you're right, Seungah unnie! Let's do it, Jihyun unnie!"    Please, please, please, let me win this. I don't know why I wanted to win it so badly, it's not like I haven't had an abundance amount of dates with him but I just...really hate when things suddenly started to change after going so well for almost a week and now that he's starting to spend time with other girls, he's slipping further and further away from me. I don't want the crack between us to get bigger.    "I won! Yay!" She danced around before bowing down. "Sorry unnie."   "Ya, Hyejeong-ah, teach me to play this game. You always won."   "Ommo, Seungah unnie...kekeke, you remember? That was my first date with Jun. K oppa, when I won over you."   "Of course I remember, aish...because of you, I had to be with Mireu, it was such a headache to control his hyperness."   I stared at the table. I've lost it. The crack stretched wider. The distance between us. Will he change even more because he found a new date again? I took the lonely white rose left on the table.   "Unnie, are you alright? Are you...angry?"   I shook my head, curving my lips upwards, although I didn't know if it came out a smile, or not. "I'm okay. I'm cool. Besides, this matches me more." I brought the rose bud near to my cheek to show how m