[CONTENTID1]Chapter 11[/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2]Recap: 

"Hello?" I ask unsurely. "Suho?" After a pregnant pause, he finally talks. 

"Is it true?" He whispers. I scrunch up my eyebrows in confusion. Is what true? 

"I don't know what you're talking about?" 

"Is it true that you're a girl?" Oh. Oh. . I stood there for a few moments, not knowing what to do. Then Chanyeol comes in, looking as hyper as ever. I stared, wide eyed at him, until he asks what's wrong. Hugging the phone to my chest, I whisper, 

"Suho found out I'm a girl." The look on his face at this very moment was exactly how I felt. 

End of Recap

Suddenly, Chanyeol grabs the phone from my hands and holds it to his ear, and speaks in hushed whispers. I leaned in, trying to hear him, but the only words I catched were, 'Kyungsoo' and 'Veteren Park'. What was going on? After a while, he ends the call and looks at me with a serious expression. I have never seen him look so grim, and have never thought he was capable of such.  

"Soo knows too. We're going to Veteran Park to discuss it right now. Put on a coat and hope for the best, Phoenix."  

"I left my coat in my house. Should I go get it?" Chanyeol shakes his head. He pulls me to his room and rummages through his large closet, and at that moment I realized that his room was incredibly neat for a guy's, and was pretty plain, too. The only decorative things he had were a few posters, pictures, and a large number of musical instruments all placed tidily in a small corner. If you took away the instruments and replaced it with books, this could pass as my room. Chanyeol comes back a minute later and hands me a large coat.  

"Put this on. We're about the same size, so it should fit. We'll be back quickly, in case the others notice. Let's go." He and I both put on our (or his) coats, and left the room. We head to the back door, just to make sure no one notices us leaving. The movie ends in another hour, so we were probably safe. I practically drowned in Chanyeol's coat, because although we were both close in height, he was much more filled in than I am, and have shoulders the size of the Pacific Ocean. He leads me to Veteran Park, no words exchanged between us. There was no need to. My heart was beating so loudly and fast, I wouldn't be able to hear him if he strikes conversation.  

Since we lived so close to Veteran Park, it only took five minutes to get there. "Where's Suho and Kyungsoo?" I break the silence, looking around the park. The only people here were us. Fall in Korea was pretty chilly at night, especially here in Seoul, as I have learned, so I guess it would make sense to stay inside.  

"I guess we came here before them," Chanyeol shrugs. "Let's go find a bench." I walk as fast as possible to the nearest bench as an excuse to calm down my jittery heart, but it only got more restless. 'I'm afraid to leave the group,' I realized. Although I have known