“Sooo, Hansol, my dearest best friend whom I love so dearly. You will never guess what I just heard in the locker room while changing after gym!” Seungkwan gleefully stated as he walked up to Hansol’s locker in their school hallway. Hansol, already weary about the mischievous look on his friends face, replied with an exasperated, ‘’What did you hear in the locker room, Seungkwan?”

“Noooo! C’mon, Hansol, you have to guess!” Seungkwan insisted with a pout.

Knowing his best friend wouldn’t give it up unless he said something, Hansol tiredly told him, “Honestly, Seungkwan, if you heard people making out in there again I really don’t want to hear about it.”

“First of all, as if you didn’t totally love it when I sent you that picture of Mingyu and Wonwoo making out. And, anyways, this is way better than that!”

“Better than Wonwoo and Mingyu making out? Alright, now I’m curious. What’d you hear?”

With a wide smile and an evil glint in his eyes, Seungkwan said, “I may or may not have overheard somebody talking about how great they think Vernon’s new track is!”

Hansol’s eyes widened, and he began to anxiously look around the hallway.

“Shut up, Seungkwan. I don’t want anyone to hear you.”

“But wait! Don’t you wanna know who was talking about Vernon?”

Hansol was honestly more concerned with the fact that the hallway was rather crowded and anyone could be eavesdropping on them and somehow figure out his secret, but he knew the fastest way for this conversation to be over was to let out a simple, “Who?”

Seungkwan, with a smirk on his face that could rival a villain giving their evil monologue, leaned in to whisper a single name that left Hansol’s eyebrows raised and his cheeks flushed pink.

“Wen Junhui.”