Shinhye's POV

I stared at Yonghwa and Seohyun all through dinner. They laughed and fed each other until Yonghwa's mum told him to stop messing about at the dinner table.

I couldn't help but smirk so I lowered my head so that no one would see it. 

When I looked back up they were glancing at each other and smiling like they had some sort of secret code way of communicating. 

I tried to eat but my hands must have been slippery or something because my chopstick fell out of my hand and onto the floor. I sighed and bent down to get it and saw Seohyun and Yonghwa clutching hands under the table. I gritted my teeth and stood up again. 

I shot Yonghwa a glare but he was too busy looking at Seohyun to see it. 

I gagged a bit too loud and my mum glanced at me. 

"Are you alright?" my mum asked. 

I shook my head. "I think I'm going to vomit. May I be excused?" 

My mum nodded and I left the dinner table. 

I felt an empty feeling in the pit of my stomach that was making me feel queasy. 

Maybe it was just because I was hungry but I didn't want to go back there with Yonghwa and Seohyun making googly eyes at each other. 

I went up to my room and laid down. 

I decided to text Minho oppa.

Oppa! I wish you were here 

Should I go over to your house, Shinhye?  

No it's fine, I just missed you 

Why did something happen?

I wondered if I