“Eunhyuk oppa.”

Eunhyuk smiled but turned to face Dawook, “And who are you?”

“Yoon Dawook.” Dawook said bowing.

“This is my brother Eunhyuk,” I said standing quickly.

“What’s going on?” Henry asked as he approached us.

“Just meeting one of Sunmi’s friends.” Eunhyuk said nonchantalantly while throwing me a look.

I cringed, “We’re not exactly friends,”

“We just met today.” Dawook finished.

“Ah.” Eunhyuk and Henry said simultaneously.

There was an awkward silence as Eunhyuk and Henry stared at Dawook who was staring blankly at them.

“I should go.”

“Might be best.”

“Henry!” I scolded who just looked at me.

Dawook smiled at me, “See you around Park Sunmi.”

“Bye Dawook.” I waved as he turned away and I took my seat bracing myself.

The guys were never okay, so to speak, with me and guys unless it was them and other idols or managers they trusted, or considered brothers. It goes back to an idiotic thing when I was 16, but that’s another story.

“Nice friend there.” Eunhyuk started.

“I told you we weren’t friends.”

“He said you guys just met today, so at some point when you came alone.” Henry said as he took a swallow from his drink.

I rolled my eyes. “That isn’t fair-“

“And you don’t even know how old he is, do you? You know nothing about him.”

I glared at Eunhyuk, partially for cutting me off,