Believe it or not, Minju is an absolute softy. Hard to believe with her cold, frog like eyes, but no one knew her like Yujin did. Minju loved everything and anything cute, despite her aura. She enjoyed sweets, mainly ice cream. Yeah, Yujin knew Minju better than anyone else. Not even Sakura or Chaeyeon knew that Minju cries over Disney movies. Which is why Yujin also knew something was off with the brunette.

"Minmin?" Yujin called out, reaching up to place a strand of Minju's loose hair behind her ear, casually grazing her thumb against the shell of her ear. Minju's eyes looked distant as they sat beside each other under a tree just outside of the school. She watched as Minju's deep black eyes were solely focused down on the green grass under them. Watched as the silent brunette picked on the green plant with a soft sigh escaping her lips.

"What's on your mind?" Yujin whispered, afraid to speak any louder. She wanted to avoid breaking the peaceful atmosphere around them. She slid her fingertips down to her soft, brown hair and played with the ends while her eyes remained glued onto Minju's lovely features. Delicate, soft bud sad, vulnerable.

"Chaewon, she seems nice," her pitch sounded slightly higher and cautious. Yujin's stare turned curious, her head tilted to the side lightly. She scooted closer to the older one till their thighs pressed together. She could almost sigh in true bliss and melt into Minju if it wasn't for the slight frown on the pink lips.

"Yeah, she is." Was the only thing Yujin could muster out. She didn't know if it was the right thing to say or not. She was just extremely confused with the topic. Apparently, however, it seemed as if Yujin said the wrong thing, based on Minju's frown deepening even more. What was going on in her pretty head?

"And, pretty?" Why did it seem like Minju was asking that rather than making a simple statement. Yujin was more confused as ever at this point, especially when Minju had yet to lift her eyes up to meet Yujin's, but maybe Yujin was okay with it. Because, if she had locked their eyes together, and if Yujin saw any hint of sadness in her eyes, she might kiss her and taste her strawberry flavored gloss.

"Is somebody crushing on the new girl?" Yujin opted in teasing. That definitely eased the tension on Minju's shoulders and, finally, she lifted her head to meet Yujin's curious gaze. The older one snorted and rolled her eyes with a light grin while taking a hold of Yujin's hands from her own hair. She held it over her thigh and intertwined their fingers together,

"As if, she's not that pretty," she pouted, leaning her head on Yujin's shoulder and puffing out air. Yujin felt a laugh bubbling up from her chest and chuckled, squeezing her hand, letting her thumb trace on Minju's palm,

"Then why ask?" Yujin asked, genuinely curious. She could feel Minju's grip tighten and her body stiffen for just a moment. In that second, Yujin held her breath, afraid that she had said something wrong. But, feeling Minju's body soften and melt into her own body again, Yujin could feel her muscles instantly relax. Well, slight