"That's it!? You guys didn't talk it out? Only yelling and screaming and fighting-"

"Mir, you're not making it any better." G.O. warned.

"No, it's fine. Really. I am NOT going to talk to some immature person assuming things that don't even make sense!" Mimi huffed, dragging her body to her bag.

"It's not like Seungho-hyung." Thunder cocked his head.

"Where are you going?" Joon asked.

"Dorm." Mimi sighed, flinging the bag over her shoulder.

"See ya." G.O. waved.

Mimi jammed the elevator button, fuming inside.

"Liar? What was he talking about?" she mumbled, taking a step into the elevator.

"Mimi!"

Mimi looked up from the ground, smiling as her eyes met with Onew.

"Onew oppa! Why are you here?" Mimi questioned.

"Schedule ended early, so I thought I might as well come to drop you off at your dorm once you finished practicing. Jae told me where you were." Onew added.

"Oh, how nice of you. Thanks! Shall we go then?" Mimi smiled, adjusting the bag strap.

Onew looked over, his smile softly planted on his face. "Should I hold that for you?" Onew offered his hand.

"Huh? Oh, it's okay! I'm fine." Mimi shook her head.

"Give it me here. I'm the man here after all. I can't let a girl suffer." Onew insisted, eventually receiving the bag from Mimi's reluctant hands.

Mimi looked up, quietly sighing.

"Maybe I should have fallen for you Onew oppa. You're nice and I've never seen you get mad." Mimi mumbled.

"What?" Onew eyes widened.

"Huh? Oh! Nothing!" Mimi laughed.

Onew shuffled his feet.

"So what did Jae say about telling people beforehand about the scandal?" Onew started.

"He said not to tell anyone. Even the most trusted are to be wary of because they might let it slip." Mimi imitated the worried Jae, making Onew smile widely.

"Honestly, he is such a worrywart and at times really over dramatic." Onew chuckled.

Mimi laughed and nodded, her grin fading away as the rotten memories of the fight came back to her.

The door clunked open, bursting in an angry Seungho.

"Woah! Hyung!" Mir fell back surprised.

"Where's Mimi." Seungho said, his eyes darting all over the bright room.

"She went back to the dorm." G.O. approached Seungho.

"Oh." Seungho nodded.

"So exactly how was she a player?" G.O. crossed his arms.

"You heard?" Seungho's bags sunk deeper into his eyes.

"All of it. You were being unclear with your accusations. As usual, blinded by anger." G.O. nagged.

"Shut up." Seungho moaned.

"You should go to her." Thunder advised.

"What? Why." Seungho frowned.

"Stop being so stubborn and be an adult, man! Talk it out. TALK. N