Junhee walked towards the lobby, her cheeks were flushed as she fumbled for her keys in her clutch.

“Junhee, wait.” She felt a hand on her wrist.

She faced Chunji.

“What do you want, oppa?”

Chunji flinched.

“What you said....is it true?”

Junhee looked at him straightly.

“You should have told me earlier oppa.”

“Hee-”

“When I was in Japan, I was thinking of you, wondering how you were doing and if you were still...playing around.” She looked down.

“I was afraid, if I told you I liked you, you would..change.” Chunji replied.

“Well, that’s in the past. I have to go, oppa.”

“Wait, so....this is it?”

“How do you want it to end?” Junhee asked with a smile.

Chunji pulled her towards and planted his lips on hers.

“Like this.” He whispered as he smiled at her.

Hyemi winced as her parents fussed over Himchan.

“Eomma, it’s time to eat.” She grumbled, Himchan chuckled and sat down.

“Do you like kimchi stew? I just made it.” Her mother said.

“He can pretty much eat anything.”

Hyemis’ mother hissed at her.

“He’s a guest, how dare you speak to him like that?”

“Uhm, Mrs. Shin, I actually ordered something to eat, is it okay if I have it delivered here?”

“What is it?” Hyemi looked up.

“It’s fine, what-”

The doorbell rang.

“It’s here.” Himchan smiled.

Mrs. Shin opened the door and found Junhee smiling at her.

“You look very..familiar.” She smiled, Junhee nodded.

“I’m Himchan oppa’s cousin. I brought the food over.” She gestured towards the man behind her.

“He makes the best ramen in town. He’s here to prepare for it you.” She nodded.

“You’re here?” Himchan called.

“Hm, oppa I brought Mr. Jin here. Enjoy your lunch.” She bowed to Hyemi’s mother.

“Why don’t you join us, Hee?” Hyemi called.

“I have something to do, unnie. Thanks.” Junhee winked and bowed to the elder Shin before leaving.

Junhee smiled to herself as she walked back to the car.

“How was it?” Chunji was leaning on the automobile casually.

“I think unnie’s parents will like oppa.” She nodded as she approached him.

“Where do you want to go?”

Junhee shook her head.

“Let’s go to Daehyun oppa’s. I want to disturb him.” She chuckled, Chunji smiled and pinched her cheek.

“And, I have dance practice with Lay later.” She added, Chunji scowled at her.

Junhee smiled and reached out to kiss his cheek.

“You have to drive me there too.”

“No tank tops.” He said.

Junhee rolled her eyes and got in the car.

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