"Y-yah! What are you doing here, Hweji?!" Byunghun yelled at the female standing before, not very pleased to see her once again. 

     "If you think I followed you here, then you're wrong, oppa! You do know that my dad owns this hotel, right?" Hweji replied, smiling innocently up at the other. 

Kim Hweji was Kim Hyemi's cousin. Both were known to have huge obsessions with the flustered Lee Byunghun. Hyemi might have seemed crazy, but Hweji was even worse. 

Chanhee watched as his boyfriend yelled at the other, his cheeks burning up in what seemed like annoyance. He abruptly walked over to the younger, lacing their fingers together to try and calm him down. "Byunghun, what's going on?" 

 "Yah who do you think you are?! Holding my oppa's hand!" Hweji screeched, her glare moving from the couple's intertwined hands up to Chanhee's face. 

  The two visibly cringed at the high pitched tone, scrunching up their noses in unison. 

     "Who do you think you are, eh?! I don't see you dating Byunghun!" Chanhee retorted, his eyebrows knitting together in frustration. 

     "Why would Byunghun date you, hmm? You look like some needy charity that was found on the street!" She screamed in reply, stomping her foot to add emphasis. 

     "Yah, you little tramp!" He reached out to yank on the female's hair, but Byunghun's arms around his waist stopped him from moving any further. "Yah! Let me go!" 

    "Chanhee-yah, don't. It's not worth it." The younger whispered in the other's ear, feeling the other relax in his arms. 

    "Fine.." Chanhee grumbled, untangling himself from the blond's arms. Scrunching his lips to the side, he glowered at the unwanted guest. "Why are you even here anyways?" 

    "I was going to ask Byunghun oppa on a date, but it seems like he picked up some trash already." Hweji clicked her tongue, huffing slightly. 

 Chanhee's patience was slowly thinning down. He ignored his boyfriend's words and launched forward at the female, yanking on her hair. 

    "YAH! LET GO OF MY HAIR!" Hweji screeched, holding onto the strands of hair being tugged.

  Byunghun attempted to pull his boyfriend back by the waist, but whenever he pulled on Chanhee, the latter would pull harder on the girl's locks.

     "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?" A loud voice boomed, causing Chanhee to freeze in his actions. His eyes traveled up and landed on a man who strikingly resembled Hweji. He quickly released the other's hair and returned back to Byunghun's side, eyes widened like a deer in headlights. 

    "Appa! That boy pulled on my hair, and he probably ripped out a lot! I want him banned from this hotel!" Hweji spoke as she hugged her father tightly, sobbing in between her words with added tears. 

     "Okay, dear. Stop crying." He spoke softly towards his daughter, patting her on the head. Turning his head up to meet with Chanhee's eyes, he glared at the younger male, causing the latter to flinch. "As for you mister, you are banned from this hotel. Pack your bags and leave immediately."

 The young couple's jaws dropped in unison, gaping at the hotel owner. "But sir!" Byunghun attempted to speak before being hushed by the older male.

     "But nothing. Leave immediately. I will have your room checked out soon." Mr. Kim nodded. "Come on princess. Let's take you somewhere else." He ushered his daughter away. The she-devil stuck out her tongue childishly at Chanhee before marching aw