"Ji!"
"Hey", she mumbled as she sat beside L.Joe outside the cafe.
"You're not supposed to be here", he took a puff of his cigarette.
"I can't visit you boys anymore?"
L.Joe wrapped his arms around her neck, "You know you're always welcome here."
"Yo lovebirds."
Jiyeon laughed, "Seungho oppa, do you need something?"
"Yup, and that something is the person who is touching you", he walked towards them and removed his arms from her.
"Stop touching her whenever and wherever. How many times must I tell you that?"
Seungho held her arm and led her inside.
"Go and take a sit, Hyunwoo will be out soon. Coffee?"
"Oppa, you know I don't drink coffee", she sulked.
Seungho laughed, "I was just teasing you, I'll come back with your tea."
Her phone beeped and she checked to see who it was.
"So now you're trying to get hold of me", she muttered and ignored the message.
"You're not supposed to be here today", Hyunwoo sat opposite her.
"Why is everyone saying that? Should I leave then?", she flared.
"Hey chill, woke up from the wrong side of bed today?"
"I'm pissed."
"And why is that?"
Seungho came with their drinks.
"Do you need help?"
"It's okay, I can manage", he told Hyunwoo before getting back to work. 
"Guess who got engaged?"
Hyunwoo froze. 
"Me. Freaking me", she sighed banging her head against the table.
"How is that possible? Does your—"
"Don't."
Hyunwoo raised both his hands up.
"Geez. So what are you going to do now?"
"Do I look like I have any idea?"
He shook his head. 
Hyunwoo did have something in mind.
But if he were to say it, he might get killed.
"Whatever you do, don't make any rash decisions you hear me?"
"I'm going to the company."
"G