“You don’t like me do you.” Yoona stated rather than questioned the disguised man next to her.

“Mwuh?” To say the least Kiseop was startled by how blunt his sunbae was.

She shrugged her shoulders, and tugged the cap closer to her face. “You don’t have to deny it; I can tell you don’t like me. Or should I say you despise me?”

“I—I…” He opened and closed his mouth like a fish. This was not how he imagined things would be. “…You’re right I don’t really like you…” And this was definitely how he was supposed to “fix” their awkwardness.

Timidly she hid her face before she asked him, “do you mind me asking you why?”

Quirking an eyebrow, he eyed her cautiously. How can she be so confident in one minute and then shy the next.  I’ll never understand woman. “Ahh…I don’t know…” He clenched his hand as tried to keep himself from blurting everything out.

“Chinja?! From the looks of it I’m sure you’ve got it all figured out. Plus we’re already awkward as it is we might as well get everything out.”  She gestured towards his clenched his hand.

 Taking a deep breath, he reasoned with himself. She’s right; it can’t get any worse…right? “If I tell you, you won’t tell …”

She shook her head and waited.

A/N: This is done in request for vvmykki223. I am so sorry for the wait. In return for taking so long I tried to make this longer. Hope you like it. Disclaimer: All names mentioned are only borrowed to write out my own plot. ©michiusa.