Sunggyu can't help it. She's just so beautiful. He can't help but stare at her all the time. 

  "She's so beautiful." He looked at Woohyun, who was sitting beside him.  "She's talented too." Hoya responded.  "And that creamy skin." L added.  "She doesn't talk that much though." Sungjong said.    Huddled up in their living room, all eyes are on their television. They are watching Weekly Idol and the guest was one of their sunbae group, Seasons. The said girl group debuted 3 years before them and gained popularity throughout the world because of their talents. The member they were talking about is the youngest in the group, Lee Song Yi. She was 15 when they debuted and like him, is the lead singer of the group. She represents "winter" in the group because of her mysterious and quiet personality. Unlike L, whose not "that" silent in real life, Song Yi is really meek even offscreen. They had been on too many shows together and its proven how an introvert Song Yi is.    "Her laughter is beautiful."   All eyes turned to him. That suddenly slipped out of his lips.    "You've heard her laugh, hyung?" Sungyeol asked.  "I... I just overheard. She was talking to her members." "Ohhh you're a creepy stalker! Hahaha." Dongwoo laughed.    He smiled at Dongwoo.    They don't know anything. They don't have to know.    Then his phone suddenly rang.    "Hyung, you should put that one on silent! My dream girl is on TV right now!!" Woohyun whined.    "Arasso, arasso."   He picked up his phone from their coffee table and went to his room. He need to answer this call.    "Hello?" "Oppa?" "Yiyi ah, hello." "Oppa, are you watching?" "Of course. Everyone is watching that show. I bet those hyungs are happy right now because of their ratings." "Oppa, don't say that." "Its true. Its been awhile since you've been on variety show, sunbae-nim." "I hate it when you call me that." "What do I call you? Jagi? Baby? Honey?" "Aishh, oppa~!" "I'll stop, I'll stop. Are we meeting tonight?" "If you're not tired." "I will never be tired for you." "Cheesy, greasy oppa." "I'll pick you up. Wait for my call, ok?" "Ok. See you in a bit." "Sarang, sarang, saranghae." She giggled over the phone.  "Saranghae, oppa."   He quickly changed his clothes and packed some on his bag. He doesn't have schedule tomorrow and he's betting that she doesn't have as well.    All eyes on him when he went out