Wonwoo found a note lying on the counter as he cleaned it. His brows furrowed as he picked up the card, flipping it to see who it is addressed to. When he found none, he shrugged and entered the staff’s room, knowing that nobody will turn up at this hour. As he fixed his things, he stared at his reflection on his locker for so long, until he noticed two pink plastic clips entangled on his hair. Wonwoo picked one up and blushed profusely as he stared at it.

“You look good with those clips.”

(Wonwoo’s heart stopped shortly.)