“You’re so obvious, Bogum-sunbae.”

          He tries not to panic at the thought of Joohyun possibly hearing this conversation, and he gives Seungwan a hushing gesture. She smiles in triumph, and she leans in close.

          Joohyun sits a few chairs away, oblivious.

          “So, since when?” she flashes her Cheshire-cat grin, so unlike her angelic demeanor that Bogum hesitates.

          “Since I met her.” 

Disclaimer: This story is written purely for entertainment, and means no harm or ill-will. I definitely do not own Park Bo Gum, and sadly, Red Velvet.