NARRATOR'S POV

"I should go after him."  Kevin said as he started swimming out of the water.

"Well, we should all go." Tiffany said.

Everyone was swimming back to the shoreline to go back to that house.

Kiseop was already in the house with Kevin following him.

"Yah, waegeurae? (what's wrong?)" Kevin asked as he walked in front of Kiseop. 

"Move Kevin."

Kevin moved because he knows that his hyung is seriously mad right now. 

"Why is he so mad?" Eli asked.

Everyone arrived at the house.

"Molla. (I don't know.)" Kevin answered.

"I'm going to find out though." Kevin added.

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Kiseop's POV

"Knock knock." I heard someone say behind the door.

The door slightly opened and Kevin's head popped out.

"What?" I asked in a pissed tone.

"I'm coming in~" Kevin sang as he came inside the room.

"So, who's your roommate?" Kevin asked as he closed the door with his foot.

"AJ, wae?" 

"Nothing. Why were you all mad earlier?" Kevin asked, taking a seat by me on the bed.

"I'm still mad."

"Ok, why are you mad?"

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

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Kevin's POV

[Flashback]

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." Kiseop said to me.

"Hit me." I told him.

"You want me to hit you?"

"No, hyung. That's a way of saying tell me." I explained.

"Ok. Well, I'm gonna get straight to the point. I. Like. Kyung Mi."

"BWOH?!"

"I. Like. Kyung Mi."

"Eo- eotteokhae?(How?)" 

"I don't know. I just seemed to like her ever since sophomore year."

[End of Flashback]

NARRATOR'S POV

*7:30 a.m.*

After Kyung Mi brushed her teeth, she changed into a maroon tank top and black sweat shorts. After, she neatly folded her pajamas and bring it back to the room.

"Ready to go jogging?" Tiffany asked behind her.

Kyung Mi turned around. "Let's cook breakfast first."

They walked to the kitchen and decided to make Kimchi Fried Rice for everyone to eat when they get up. When they finished cooking, they ate and then left to go jogging.

While they jogged, Tiffany asked to stop for a break.

"Kyung Mi-ah... How can you... run for 20... whole... minutes?" Tiffany asked, huffing and puffing all over the place.

"I don't know." Kyung Mi laughed.

While they take a break, a handsome guy approached Kyung Mi.

"Can.. we help you?" Tiffany asked.

"I don't need help from you. I need help from her." the guy said as he looks at Kyung Mi.

"Naega?(Me?)" Kyung Mi asked, pointing at herself.

The guy nodded.

"I need your help."

"Eo- eotteokhaeyo?(How?)" Kyung Mi asked.

The guy took out a piece of paper and pen. "You could give me your number."

"Huh?" Kyung Mi asked, confused.

"Here. I'll write her number for you." Tiffany said as she grabbed the paper and pen.

After writing down Kyung Mi's number, she handed the guy back the pen and paper. "Her name's Kyung Mi. Han Kyung Mi."

"How do I know it's not your number?" the guy asked Tiffany.

"Call right now." Tiffany said.

The guy did as he was told. Kyung Mi's phone started to ring.

"Well, I'll call you!" the guy yelled as he left.

"Tiffany-ah! Why did you give him my number? I don't even the guy."

"He was totally hitting on you!" Tiffany yelled.

"Who's hitting on who?" Kiseop asked.

Tiffany explained, "This guy was hitting on K-", before she could finish, Kyung Mi capped .

"A-ani. Don't listen to her." Kyung Mi laughed.

Kyung Mi removed her hand from Tiffany's mouth.

"How did you know we were here?" Tiffany asked.

"I was jogging and I saw you guys." Kiseop answered.

"Let's go back to the house." Tiffany suggested.

They arrived and everyone was eating the fried rice that Kyung Mi and Tiffany made.

"Yummy!" Ri Ah exclaimed.

"Who cooked this?" AJ asked.

"I did!" Ah Jung said, taking credit.

"Shut up, Ah Jung. No, you didn't. We asked you to help with the cooking yesterday and you were like 'I can't! My nails are going to get ruined!' " Dongho said as he imitated Ah Jung.

"It was you guys, huh?" Kiseop asked Kyung Mi and Tiffany in a low voice.

"Shhh." Tiffany and Kyung Mi said in unison as they both put their index fingers above their lips.

Kyung Mi tiptoed to the room. She closed the door and lay down on the bed. She was exhausted from all the jogging. Her phone started ringing. She flipped her phone open and sat down.

Phone Conversation

"Yeobosaeyo?" she answered.

"Annyeong!" a guy happily greeted.

"Nuguseyo?(Who's this?)"

"Mr. Mystery."

"Mr... Mystery?" 

"Mmm. The guy you met today."

"Ohh."

"Let's meet at the place where we first met. Like around... now?"

"Should... we?" Kyung Mi asked, unsure.

"Mmm."

"Okay. Bye." Kyung Mi said as she flipped closed her phone.

End of Phone Coversation

"Mr. Mystery?" Kyung Mi said under her breath.

She opened her phone and saved the number and put the name as Mr. Mystery. She walked out of the room to go to Tiffany.

"Tiffany-ah, I'm going to meet that guy." Kyung Mi whispered in Tiffany's ear.

Tiffany nodded.

Kyung Mi left the house and walked to the 'place'.

Kyung Mi's POV

I finally arrived and sat down on the bench. A few minutes later Mr. Mystery arrived. So cheesy.

"Hey Kyung Mi!" 

I bowed.

He took a seat by me. 

"I'm sorry, um, I still didn't catch your name." I said to him.

"Guess." he smiled.

"N-neh? That would be impossible." 

"Then, guess my last name. You have three tries. If you get it right, I'll tell you my name."

I observed his face. "Hmm. Park?"

"Oh. You're good!"

"Mr. Park? W-why did you want to meet me?"

"I wanted to ask you to be my girlfriend."

"B-bwoh?!"