Hyuna was absorbed in the memory. That night had been odd, and later on both of them had acted as it had never happened.

“Call him.”

“What?” Hyuna jerked, looking away from the TV in surprise.

“Hyunseung-oppa. Call him.” Jihyun crossed her arms, expression completely serious.

“...and why should I?”

“Because you obviously want to.”

“I do not!” Hyuna argued heatedly.

Jihyun snorted. “Please. You keep glancing at your phone waiting for him to call, thinking about him while you stare at the TV which isn't even .”

Hyuna looked taken aback, only just realizing the blank screen. 

“Oh.”