“Gomawo, Yoseob oppa,” Chorong said.

“Ne,” Yoseob hugged her.

It doesn’t feel the same as hugging Woohyun, she thought.

No sparks flew, and they both knew it.

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Why do I keep thinking about her?

Everytime I see them together I just…Aishh how can I think this way?!

Woohyun couldn’t seem to fall asleep, his mind was filled with questions.

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“Oppa, we don’t seem like a couple…do we?”

Yoseob looked at Chorong and replied, “We don’t.”

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“Bomi-ah, we broke up,” Chorong chirped over the phone.

“Mwo?! After just one week? Aigoo, Chorong-ah, gwenchana?”

“Haha, relax, don’t I sound fine to you? We’re better off as friends, really.”

“Jinjja? You’re okay?”

“Ne! We’re just friends, and its more comfortable that way,” Chorong admitted.

“I’m glad you’re fine.”

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“Hyung, she’s all yours.” Yoseob broke the news to his friend.

“What?! You broke up with her?! How could you break her heart! You-“

“I didn’t have her heart in the first place.”

“But still, you-“ Woohyun was getting agitated.

“Woohyun hyung! Chill!”

“How did she react? Did you dump her or?”

“It was mutual.”

“Mwo?!”