“He has a girlfriend!” Wonwoo moaned as he covered his eyes with his hands. “I should’ve known.”

“I thought you lowkey like him.” Jihoon muttered.

“I do…” Wonwoo frowned, realizing things.

 “Or… maybe I don’t...”

“Won, it’s fine.” Jihoon gave him a chamomile tea. “Besides, there’s the guy who was leaving those love notes for you.”

“How do you know it’s a guy?”

Jihoon shrugged, pouring the rest of the tea inside a pot. “Just a hypothesis.”

Wonwoo played with the clip on his hand. Wonwoo sighed, Who the hell are they?

(Somebody he never expected.)