“Found some?”

            “Yeah.”

            Sungyeol and I were busily gathering enough pieces of wood for the campfire.

            “So did you finish government homework?” Sungyeol asked casually.

            “Almost. This section’s pretty tough,” I replied.

            Sungyeol and I continued with some casual conversation throughout the entire time we were gathering wood.

            When we went back to the campsite I didn’t see L anywhere in sight.

            “Where’s L hyung?” I asked Sunggyu.

            “Sleeping in my tent,” he replied.

            “Your tent?”

            “Yeah. The guy said he was lonely.”

            I peeked inside Sunggyu’s tent and saw L hugging a pillow, curled up into fetus position as he slept soundlessly.

            Awwww….

            “Yah, Sungjong….” Sunggyu peered at me. “…are you blushing?”

            I snapped out of it.

            “W-WHAT?” I slapped my cheek.

            “Yeah it’s pink, like….right….there.” Sunggyu poked my cheek.

            I flinched and Sunggyu chuckled. “Oh Sungjong. We all know that Myungsoo’s awesomely good looking but there’s no need to blush.”

            “O-Oh yeah….right…hehe.” I looked away, trying to hide my face.

            L ended up kind of sleeping during the campfire songs and roasting marshmallows and stuff. He didn’t miss much, though. Some camping trip this was. My marshmallow got burned.

            Soon it was time to go to sleep. I crawled into my tent and slid under the blankets after a tiring day in the wilderness.

            Suddenly I heard some commotion outside.

            “Sungyeol, do you know something that I don’t?”

            “Oh god you came here in the middle of the night just to ask me this?”

            “Shut up. Now spill.”

            “No. I don’t want to.”

            I recognized the second person’s voice to be…HOYA.

            “I followed you two out into the woods. You were going to confront her about her identity, weren’t you?” Hoya questioned.

            I felt my heart stop. Sungyeol knows? He knows that I’m a girl?

            “Shut up,” Sungyeol snapped.

            “Huh I knew it. You’ve been all too quiet nowadays. Something was up. But you know, she obviously likes Myungsoo,” Hoya scoffed.

            .

            “What makes you say that?” Sungyeol asked.

            “I mean look at her! She follows him around everywhere, they’re always together. And she blushes like crazy when she sees him. I don’t exactly know why she’s here instead of the real Sungjong….but I’m not just going to stand back and watch,” Hoya declared.

            “Myungsoo doesn’t like her, does he?” Sungyeol asked hesitantly.

            “Why? Don’t tell me you like her too.”

            “Wait, someone else likes her?”

            “I feel like Woohyun does. But he’s a confusing one, who knows. I doubt he even knows that the person who’s been living with us since the beginning of the school is actually a-

            “SHUT UP. What if someone hears?” Sungyeol hissed.

            “Yah, since when were you so protective? You do like her, don’t you.”

            Sungyeol didn’t say anything.

            Hoya sighed. “Well whatever. I doubt Myungsoo likes her back. He’s been in love with Woori for so long that it seems impossible.”

            “But what if he does?” Sungyeol asked.

            “Naw he doesn’t. Trust me.”

            “But…” Sungyeol sighed. “He and I are like a needle and a thread. We’re too close for me not to know what he’s thinking about half of the time. And I have the feeling that…he does.”

            My eyes widened and that was the last I heard from the two for the rest of the night. I could barely get back to sleep after what I’d just heard.

            What was I going to do now?

A/N: sorry that i'm super late but i had writer's block LOL -_-