Your POV

You and Sandeul talked for a long time. You talked about what you both liked to do, about Mi Young, about L, about everything really.

He even told you a couples stories about L’s fan club.

Yeah…the guy has a FAN CLUB.

He also told you that everyone in Infinite had a fan club. They were called the “Seven Princes of Seoul.”

You remembered Woohyun saying something like that.

All the members also had their own nicknames. “Honey Sunggyu,” “Smile Man Dongwoo,” "Bolmae Woohyun," "All Man Hoya,” “Elementary Boy Sungyeol,” “Cold City Man L," and “Beautiful man Sungjong.”

You couldn’t help but laugh at all the nicknames.

He also wished you luck dealing with the L’s fan club when word of his marriage got out

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One hour later

“OH! And one time, one of the fan girls from,” Sandeul was suddenly cut off.

“YAH! ~~~~” L yelled.

“I wanted to hear the story!” You whined.

Sandeul grinned, “We could always finish it some other time.”

You nodded.

"Hey...we're friends now right?"

You smiled, "I guess"

Sandeul smiled back as you ran over to L, trying to not run over any flowers.

“What?” You asked. You noticed that Mi Young was besides him. She glared at you.

*Does she hate me THAT much???*

“I thought you were sleeping.”

“I woke up.”

He looked at you skeptically, “Did you two just talk all this time?”

You nodded, “Why?”

He shrugged, “Just wondering.”

“Oppa, can you drive me home?” Mi Young asked.

L glared at her, “Can’t Sandeul do it?”

“But oppa…”

L rolled his eyes, and called out Sandeul’s name.

He came running over, “Yes?”

“You can drive her home right?” L pointed at Mi Young.

Sandeul beamed, “Yeah, of course!”

L nodded and tossed him his car keys, “Here.”

Sandeul bowed to L, “I’ll see you later then.” 

He turned to you, “I’ll finish that story later k?”

You nodded.

“Bye!”

You waved.

“Let’s go Mi young ah!”

She pouted, “Bye oppa!”

She narrowed her eyes at you.

“Yah. What did you two talk about for so long?”

“Just stuff.”

He sighed, “Could you be any more specific?”

“Why are you so interested?”

“Because…”

“Because…you’re jealous?” You raised your eyebrows.

L looked at you bewildered, “Of course not!”

“Whatever you say~.”

A breeze passed by and L brought his arm around you.

You tried to squirm away, but he pulled you in closer.

“Just remember that you’re mine,” L mumbled.

You scoffed, “Am I a toy?”

“If you were, then you’d be my toy,” L grinned.

You rolled your eyes.

The sun was shining even brighter then before; you looked up at the sky.

“Go away sun…” You puffed out your cheeks.

L pinched your cheeks, “Aigoo, my wife is so cute.”

You winced, and bumped him, “That hurts!”

He laughed.

“Wanna go shopping tomorrow?”

“Shopping?”

“Yup. I think Sungjong will kill me if you don’t come.”

You giggled, “I guess it’ll be fun.”

He looked at you, “Did you just giggle?”

You narrowed your eyes at him, “Yeah, why?”

He shook his head, “Nothing~.”

*Gosh…I’m still a girl dummy >.<.*