At the caferteria, Wonwoo was munching on his burger as Mingyu was doing his homework.

Wonwoo suddenly looked at Mingyu and thought of what Baekhyun and he talked about.

“Mingyu.”

“Hmm.” Mingyu looked at Wonwoo.

“Do you like me?”

Mingyu was taken aback as he furrowed his eyebrows.

“What?”

“Nevermind.” Wonwoo sighed.

“No, come on. Tell me.” Mingyu closed his notebook.

“Do you like me, Mingyu?”

The two were staring at each other for a long time then Mingyu suddenly smiled.

“Yeah, I like you.” Mingyu grinned.

Wonwoo felt his cheeks blushing.

“Why did you ask?”

“Because…” Wonwoo suddenly forgot what he planned to do.

“Because what?” Mingyu smirked.

“Because I like you too.”

“Eh?” Mingyu was taken aback.

“So I want to talk about us.”

“Us? Wonwoo hyung, why do you suddenly want to talk about us?” Mingyu chuckled.

“Because we like each other and I don’t know what to do if I can’t control my feelings anymore and if your a-“

Mingyu stopped Wonwoo’s blabbering with a kiss.

“M-Mingyu…”

“You talk too much.” Mingyu shrugged.

“Yah!” Wonwoo slapped Mingyu.

“You’re overthinking.” Mingyu held Wonwoo’s hand.

“And you’re not thinking.”

“I don’t get why you’re so hyped.” Mingyu sighed.

“Because if your appa knows this, what will happen to you? What will happen to us?”

“We’ll make it through. Just like how we did before.”

“But-“

“Trust me on this, okay?” Mingyu cupped Wonwoo’s cheeks.

Wonwoo just nodded with a sigh.

“So, what are we now?”

“I don’t know.” Wonwoo looked down.

“Will you be mine, Jeon Wonwoo?”

“Okay.” Wonwoo bit his lip.

Mingyu grinned.

“Great!”

“Yeah.” Wonwoo blushed.

Meanwhile, Jeonghan went to the music room, not knowing that there is a club period.

“Omo.” Jeonghan scratched his nape as the members stare at him.

“Jeonghan, what are you doing here?” Seungcheol raised an eyebrow.

“Umm, I have nothing to do.”

“And so you decided to barge in?” Seungcheol smirked.

“I-I didn’t know there was a club period.” Jeonghan looked down.

“Sit at the side, newbie.” Seungcheol pointed at the chair at the side.

Jeonghan pouted but still did what he was told.

Seungcheol secretly smiled as he wrote notes on the board.

After a while, Seungcheol faced the members.

“As you know, Vice President isn’t here. He stayed at the dorm to take care of a friend. Please understand him, okay?”

The members nodded and Jeonghan absentmindedly nodded too.

Seungcheol chuckled at that.

“So, let’s have an assignment, shall we?”

The members groaned.

“Yah, I also do my assignment. Don’t whine at me.” Seungcheol glared playfully.

The members did nothing but pout because it was true.

“Pick an instrument that describes you. And of course, explain.”

“President, any instrument? Even the weird ones?”

“Yeah, if you think you’re weird, why not?” Seungcheol shrugged.

“Okay.”

Soon, the club period ended and Jeonghan neared Seungcheol.

“So what instrument are you?”

“Why would I tell you?” Seungcheol chuckled.

“Because I’m your boyfriend.”

“Don’t use the boyfriend card on me, Yoon Jeonghan.” Seungcheol chuckled.

“But I’m curious. Come on, tell me.”

“I’ve been thinking but I don’t know yet. I’ll tell you when I finally know.”

“Eh? But I already know what instrument I am. I should be the President instead of you.” Jeo