"He asked for my number and he wants to get to know me better."

Her words keep replaying in my head. I feel hurt because everytime we fancy someone, that someone somehow will after her, not me. She is like some kind of magnet, she attracts people easily. I don't know how exactly she does it, but yeah, she just did. Everybody likes her. But i can't blame it all on her though. I admit, her beauty is undeniable. She gives off positive aura, so i guess that's why people are easily attracted to her. While me, well i'm just.. Just me. Plain and boring.

For the time being, i don't want to near her. That's why when the guys asking me to go to the cafe with them earlier, i refuse, politely of course. Instead, i told them to just go with Min. I told them my mom wants me home early as an excuse. I'm glad they just accepted it. And now here i am at the park, under a tree, about to burst out crying. Sigh..

"Nara?"

My train of thoughts were interupted by a voice. I jumped a little in surprise. I turned around, to see..

"Yoseob?"

"Something wrong?" he asked as he sit down next to me under the tree. Unconciously, my tears rolled down my cheek and i start sobbing. And my head automatically lean on his shoulder and i just let it all out on him. What i did was beyond of my control. He hugs me seconds after that.

Yoseob's POV

I couldn't stop thinking about Nara. After what Min told her before, she became a little quiet than usual. Not that her usual self is talkative either, but she was silent back there. I can sense that there's something bothering her. Maybe she is hurt, afterall what she heard from Min.

I know she's not okay right now, i just know. Earlier, the boys asked her to go to the cafe with them but she declined. She said her mom wants her to come home early. Nah, i know that's just an excuse. In fact, a lame one. Dongwoon insisted her again, which caused me to smack him at the back of his head. That maknae, jinjja babo! She clearly said she don't want to go. Why force her? -_-

Minutes after sitting in the cafe, sipping on my hot chocolate, Nara is still in my mind. Feeling so worried, i