“Hey, Jungmi.” It was Kyungsoo.

“Oh hey, Kyung. Wanna eat with us? Have a seat.” You carefully nudge your best friend, trying to say that she should compose herself.

“Yah, shorty! I’m jealous now! Why so nice with Kyungsoo?!” He pretended to sound angry.

The with this guy. He has a girlfriend and why is he still treating me like this?! You mentally cursed.

“Hmm?” You just blinked at him.

“Yah, Chanyeol, why are you looking at Jungmi like that?” Hyemin glared at the Chanyeol guy and you’re not familiar with him.

“She stepped on my new white Nike shoes. She’s the clumsy school girl I’m talking about.” He answered; a hint of irritation can be heard in his voice.

You looked at him, blinked at him several times and smiled sheepishly.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Chanyeol. If you want, I can wash it for you.” You stand on your seat and bowed at him.

“Yah, shorty! Don’t do that! It’s totally fine with him. Oh sorry, I haven’t introduced him to you. He’s Park Chanyeol, my childhood best friend; he transferred here together with the Chinese guys and two Korean guys.”

Ah, Yixing-ah!

“Unnie, you can seat and eat with us. We don’t mind.” Hyemin faced Raehyo and gestured her to sit.

“Thanks, Hyeminnie.” She slightly pinched her cheeks.

“Jungmi, I’ll seat beside you.” Kyungsoo moved at your side.

“Sure.” You answered.

You’re seated across Baekhyun, Kyungsoo across Chanyeol and Hyemin across Raehyo. The whole time you’re eating, it was quiet. And yes, they ate with you two because there isn’t a vacant table left.

“Jungmi, eat this.” Kyungsoo a slice of chocolate cake to you.

“No thanks. I’m good. I’m full.” You answered, wiping the side of your lips with the tissue.

“Okay. Hyemin, wanna eat this?” Kyungsoo smiled while ing the slice of cake near her and you can see that she’s blushing.

“Sure!” She smiled awkwardly, placing the plate near her and started eating the sweet treat.

This girl, really. I thought she’s on diet but when Kyungsoo gave her the cake, she undoubtedly eats it. Geez, she’s making it obvious.

“Exams are done tomorrow, right?” Raehyo asked Baekhyun. Although they’re older than you, exam schedule is the same.

“Omo! So tomorrow’s Friday?!” Hyemin disgracefully asked.

“Yep. Why?” You asked.

“I thought tomorrow’s Thursday. Well, well, well, Jungmi, you’ll go to my house after exams right? I’ll tell auntie you’ll be having a sleepover.” She clapped her hands in delight.

“You will not do that. I’m not having a sleepover. Just some movie marathon and I’ll go home by 10.” You answered her, fixing your things.

“But