Location: Coffee Bean Cafe   It was our third episode of filming WGM and I was sitting in front of a cuddly (he looked so cuddly in that fur coat of his) Sehun who seemed a little bit too sleepy for recording. We were at a café and the moment we saw each other, he had ruffled my hair and called me “cute” to which I retaliated telling him that I was nowhere near cute. Articles of us had already came out talking about us being compatible but in all honesty, Oh Sehun seemed more like an older brother to me. We sat down, him ordering coffee and I ordering tea, both of us starting our conversation.   “The bathroom in our dorm is broken.” Sehun said casually, as if it was a normal conversational topic while I sipped my tea. Then again, we both never did talk about anything normal. Our first date in the amusement part consisted of us stuffing our mouth with popcorn and going on a roller coaster to see who could keep the popcorn in. We both failed. Later, we agreed to run away from the camera man jokingly and we actually did, speeding around the amusement park with our hands contact. Of course, we let the camera man catch up. The second article about us spoke about us being pranksters and my cold image was slowly starting to disappear. “How’d you release?” I asked back, stirring the liquid inside the cup and Sehun stared at me, somewhat surprise at my question before answering calmly. “I released in Xiumin Hyung’s room.” “……”   We both looked at each other, our eyes meeting before both of us burst out in laughter at the ridiculousness of the exchange of words when my phone started ringing. I glanced at the phone and saw that it was Zen, Sehun watching me carefully. When I left my phone there, he grabbed my phone and lifted it to his ear. “Hello. _____’s husband, Oh Sehun imnida.”   My eyes widened and I was about to snatch the phone back when Sehun laughed into the phone. I frowned, wondering what Zen told Sehun, but my dear husband put it on speaker and I leaned forward to greet my best friend. “Where are you?” I asked and Zen’s voice that echoed showed that he was in a car. “I’m on the way to film Abnormal Summit.” Zen’s voice cracked a bit at the signal but it went back to being clear. “I’m so nervous, are you filming WGM right now? Am I bothering you?” “Oh, not at all, Zen-ssi.” Sehun butted in and I laughed also speaking. “Don’t be nervous! You’ll do well; bomb them with your Japanese speaking skills and wisdom on politics!” I said, trying to encourage Zen through the phone. “Of course- Ah, Sehun-ssi… Please do me a favor and take care of yourself.” Zen suddenly said and Sehun cocked his head to the side. “Shouldn’t I take care of her instead?” Sehun questioned back and Zen let out a chuckle. “I watched the first episode and she almost broke your arm, I think it’s the other way around.” Sehun snickered and I grabbed my phone, ending the conversation with an “I’ll call you back after filming!”   “Wah, you two seem really close.” Sehun said, tapping his hands on the table and I nodded. “Don’t you have someone you’re close to too?” “I do. One of my members is also filming WGM, Jongin is a big fan of yours.” When I heard Kai’s real name my face paled and I gave him a casual smile. “He seems like someone who would make a good husband.” “He would, he’s really dedicated and passionate when he likes someone.” Sehun told me and I nodded, pretending to not be bothered by what Sehun was saying. “He’s the type to be a little bit obsessive and keep courting the girl until she falls heads over heels for him. But he likes older girls, so I hope his wife will be someone older.” “He likes older girls?” “That’ what he told me.” Sehun said to me and I nodded, my lips when Sehun snapped his fingers in front of my face and I jerked backwards. He laughed at my surprised expression and I shook my head. Sehun tugged on the sleeve of my shirt, making me lean towards him and he planted a kiss on my forehead. “Ah, what in the world-“ I started, pushing him away before chuckling. I knew this was all for recording purposes, but the fact that we’ve been acting for 12 hours straight for the first episode made it more natural for us to act like a couple.   “Let’s go see my Hyung’s today. They’ll be in the dance room.” Sehun began and I blinked at him, glancing at my watch to look at the time. “Really? Now?” “Why? Are you shy?’ Sehun asked, standing up and adjusting his fur coat and I shook my head, also standing up and grabbing my jacket. We both walked out of the café and went through the door when wind hit us both on our faces. Sehun stood behind me, his arms going to the jacket and standing close so his jacket went around my shoulders. We rocked back and forth for a moment when Sehun told me to wait where I was, his body leaving from behind me and I saw him head to the vending machine. While I waited, I felt my phone vibrate and I looked at it, the caller being someone I knew. I answered it, a smile traveling up my face.   “Hey.” I greeted the person and his deep voice reached my ears in response. “Turn around.” The person said and I looked around confused. “Behind you. In the café.” I stood awkward for awhile when I turned towards the café and saw that Mark Tuan was standing behind the doors, his phone up to ears and he gave me a smile with an extra wave. “Oh, there you are.” I said and he laughed, not hanging up as he exited the café, walking towards me. “Here I am.” When he reached where I was, he put down the phone and grinned at me. I could not help but smile back and he motioned to the cameras. “Are you filming WGM?” I asked and I nodded. “I watched the first episode. Never knew you had a skill for martial arts.” Mark told me, a hand going out to hold me on the shoulder and I laughed turning red at his comment. “Don’t mention it, it’s embarrassing!” I said to him and he just pinched my cheek when someone yelled out from behind him.   “What are you doing to my wife!” Sehun was heading back with hot packs in his hands and he playfully glared at Mark who lifted both his hands up. “We were talking. How are you, Sehun?” “Aish, Hyung. I’m doing great, you know. Being married and all.” Sehun told Mark and Mark smiled, for some reason I saw a dense look in his eyes but it disappeared as fast as it appeared. “Well, good. _____ is a good friend of mine, I hope you take care of yourself though. She almost broke your arm.” Mark joked and I threw my hands up. “Why does everyone say that?!”   “I will, Hyung. We’re going to see our members now. See you around, Hyung!” Sehun said to Mark and waved as his manager drove in. Mark smiled and I was pulled behind Sehun but not before Mark whispered to me. “Check your phone.”   I looked at him, not sure if I heard Mark right but he was already walking back to the café with his hands deep in his pockets. I felt a hand wrap around my shoulders and felt Sehun lead me into the car. I went inside the van, sitting down. Sehun grabbed my hand holding it and I attempted to pull it back, but he held onto it- we got into a small struggle of who would win when his phone rang. “Oh. Suho hyung. I called him but he didn’t answer, he’s calling back.” Sehun answered the phone, and spoke to while I waited. I felt my phone vibrate too, and I quickly checked the preview just to see that it was a message from Mark:   Mark: Get coffee with me.   In a few minut