"Kiss marry kill: Nana, Amber and Chorong unnie," Eunji stated, before sinking her teeth into the glorious homemade kimchi prepared by her mother.

"That's easy! Kill Nana, kiss Amber unnie and marry Chorong unnie," Bomi replied.

Eunji arched her eyebrow, bewildered by Bomi's surprising answer. "I do get why you would kill Nana since she cheated on you, but why marry Chorong unnie when you're with Amber unnie?"

"I don't know," Bomi shrugged. "I can't see myself marrying Amber unnie. And, it's odd to imagine myself kissing Chorong unnie. But she seems like a wife material, so she's the best candidate out of the three!"

"You do know that marriage would involve something further than just kissing, right?" Eunji probed since the last part of Bomi's answer didn't make sense to her. If Bomi thinks it's odd to kiss Chorong unnie, how will they kiss on their wedding day?

"Ah, like having daily and other intimate stuff like that? Yeah, I'm fully aware of that Pabo-Ji. But we could just be married on paper. So there isn't a need to be involved in those sort of intimate acts. Anyway, it's not like I'm really getting to married her!"

"Man, you seriously are the last person I would ever want to marry. Oh wait, you're not even on the list!" Eunji joked, earning a kick on her leg from Bomi. "Yah! It hurts, you ."

"You can't go a day without insulting me, can you?" Bomi scoffed. "Next one!"

Eunji looked around, and her gaze landed on Naeun. Naeun, the school goddess, who also happened to be her girlfriend. That girl was just so confusing for Eunji. Apparently, the school goddess was giving Eunji the cold shoulder and had been avoiding her for the past two days. Eunji had left countless text messages to ask what was wrong but all of them went unanswered. Eunji had been wrecking her brain trying to think of what she had done wrong this time round, but nothing came to mind. She sighed internally. Hopefully, the space she'd given Naeun was enough to calm her down and make her talk to Eunji again soon.

"Kiss marry kill: Naeun, Hayoung and me," Eunji said as she turned to face Bomi, then quickly added, "If you choose to kill me, that's against the rule and your answer will be deemed as invalid."

"What kind of stupid rule is that? You just want my answer to be in your favour!" Bomi groaned. Eunji gave her a cheeky smile.

"Well?"

"Well, I would love to kill Hayoung but I'm worried her ghost will haunt me for life. I don't want my to get dragged to the pits of hell by that satanic punk." Bomi shuddered at the thought of a devil-looking Hayoung dragging her into the deepest abyss of hell to meet Hades.

"Who are you calling a satanic punk?" Hayoung arched her eyebrow while staring down at Bomi, who immediately cowered under her scary gaze and seemingly tall, skyscraper-like height.

Bomi gulped and let out a nervous chuckle. "No one! Ha.. ha. When did you come Hayoungie? I didn't see you approaching us!" Bomi swiftly changed the subject, in hopes of distracting Hayoung so that she wouldn't demand an answer. Fortunately, that did successfully shift Hayoung's attention. 

Huffing in annoyance, Hayoung took a seat beside Eunji and rested her head on the older's shoulder. "Some nosy rooster from the student council stopped me from painting an art masterpiece." She was clearly unhappy that Kim Namjoo had to make an appearance just as she was about to grace the white walls of the school rooftop with her cans of spray paint.

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