Jooheon’s girlfriend sat right to the left of you, as to your right was the mirror. She was chatting with Wonho’s “friend”, as they both claimed. 

            “Right, Myungri?” She turned toward you, a big smile on her face. Wonho’s “friend” leaned down a little to look at you, an expectant look on her face. You snapped out of your thoughts.

            “What?”

            She groaned. “Too busy staring at your boyfriend?”

            “No! I mean, not that I know of!” Hastily trying to defend yourself, your sentences made absolutely no sense. Both girls giggled before going back to their topic of choice. Hot, stupid bastard.