"Hey, Dongwoon. I'm thirsty. Let's go get bubble tea!"

"Why me? Shouldn't you be going to Sehunnie?"

Ah, so her attempt at being cute didn't work. And she was told to go to Sehun, of all people. Well, it made sense because the kid was known for his obsession for the drink. But Amber isn't one to give up.

"But, oppa, he's practicing back in the SM building, and you're here, so why not?"

She almost grinned triumphantly when she saw his flat expression start to crack a little, and she knew what the reason was for that.

"I'm too tired, and I don't feel like paying for something like that."

Ever the persistent B2ST maknae, not that she expected anything less from him. 

"Oppa," she whined, dragging out the word a little. "Please?"

Dongwoon finally let the corners of his lips curve up into a tiny little smile that was barely perceptible, but shook his head nonetheless.This was a little game they played all the time, and neither ever grew tired of it. 

"Oppa," she whined again, dragging out the word longer than before. She could see his smile, and knew that he would crack soon.

His smile grew wider, but he sat still, not responding to her plea in any way.

This time, she gave him puppy eyes that reminded him a bit of JackJack, and it was all he could do to hold back the laughter bubbling up his chest. He leaned forward a little, his face rather close to Amber's. The girl was leaning across the s