“You seem really happy with Woohyun,” Minhyuk commented.

 

Chorong blushed and nodded.

 

“That’s good.”

 

He looked at her with an unreadable expression and said nothing more.

 

She frowned in confusion. “Oppa, you’re acting strangely today…”

 

He chuckled softly. “Am I?”

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“Where’s my Chorongie?”

 

“Oh hi Woohyun oppa,” Bomi looked up from her food. “I’m not sure, but she was talking to Minhyuk oppa just now.”

 

“Mwo?! Why is she talking to that guy…”

 

“Aish, wae geurae?” Bomi frowned. “What’s wrong with Minhyuk oppa?”

 

“Why do you call him ‘oppa’? Are you that close?” Yoseob questioned.

 

Woohyun furrowed his brows. “He seems sketchy.”

 

Bomi let out a loud sigh. “What is wrong with you guys?! He’s a nice person.”

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“He likes you,” Bomi stated.

 

Hayoung sighed. “I knew it.”

 

Bomi and Chorong stared at her with wide eyes.

 

“You…knew?” Chorong asked.

 

Hayoung nodded. “He… kind of… asked me out the other day…”

 

Bomi gasped in shock. “Hayoung-ah, are you going to reject him?”

 

“I should, right? I mean, I have Dongwoon oppa already.”

 

“That’s true,” Chorong nodded.

 

“But how do I reject him?” Hayoung asked. “And oppa doesn’t know that Zelo likes me…he thinks Zelo is just a friend.”

 

“He doesn’t know?” Bomi raised her eyebrows.

 

“That’’s the problem. He even wants to befriend Zelo.”

 

“That’ll be awkward,” Chorong said.

 

Hayoung thought for a moment. “I guess I’ll have to tell Dongwoon oppa…”

 

Bomi and Chorong nodded in agreement.

 

“But,” Hayoung continued, “Could you all tell Yoseob and Woohyun oppa to persuade Zelo?”

 

Bomi and Chorong promised to ask their boyfriends for help, and Hayoung went off to find her Dongwoon.

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“Chorong-ah!” Woohyun suddenly hugged her from the back.

 

“Eo?” Chorong was reaching for the books in her locker when she felt someone embrace her. “Woohyun oppa, let go, I’m taking my books!”

 

He didn’t let go. “Where were you?”

 

“I was talking to Minhyuk oppa, why?”

 

Woohyun frowned.

 

“Let go,” Chorong tried to get her books.

 

“Shireo.” He pouted.

 

“Oppa, wae guerae?”

 

He let go of her and turned to face her. “Don’t talk to him.”

 

“Wae? He’s my friend!” She took her books and started to walk towards the school gate. Woohyun followed.

 

“Hajima,” he said.

 

Chorong frowned. “Wae? What’s wrong with you?” She asked in confusion as he walked her home.

 

“It’s just...”

 

“Just what?”