I was awakened from my sleep the next morning due to voices talking in the kitchen of our dorm room. I didn't even bother to wear my glasses and my shirt when I walked out of my room, to see Juyoung and Jaemin sitting very close to each other while looking at something on his phone. 

"What are you doing here this early?" 

Seems like she didn't notice that I was there and she was startled to see me. I can see that she didn't even look down at my face as she smiled. 

"Jaemin and I are working together on a project."

She looks excited and I noticed that she had her laptop on the table. And the papers are scattered on the table. 

"Can't you do it anywhere else but the kitchen? This is a place where people eat not make a project."

Walking over to the fridge, I can see her eyes on me. Ugh! Grandma, keep your eyes to yourself! I feel . 

"Whoa! I didn't know your body looks like that. I think crushing on you is the best decision I've ever made!" Her brazen flirting got me choking on my orange juice. 

"Go do your work somewhere else!" I snapped as she cackled with Jaemin. 

"We wanted to but Mark is sleeping on the couch. The living room is a mess. We originally wanted to go to the cafe nearby but it's raining." She said as she typed something on her laptop. 

"Want to do it in my room?" Na Jaemin! That sounds so wrong in any way possible! 

"Sounds good." Did she just agree? 

"Just do it here." Both looked at me, confused. 

"We don't know how to cook so you can at least help Jaemin cook. The price you need to pay for using our kitchen, grandma." 

"Ooh...that's sweet of you. Are you afraid that I am starving? Do you want to feed me? Aww..you should've just told me to eat." She ing coo and I wanted to dunk my head in the sink. 

"Wait here. I will wake the Dreamies." Jaemin left the kitchen, leaving us facing each other with her winking at me and making faces before her phone rang. 

"Yes, Youngie speaking..." Youngie? Why didn't I know she call herself that? 

"Eh? I am at the Dreamies. Mark? Still sleeping. Hold on..." 

I look at her wondering who's calling when she walks over to the sleeping Mark and somehow I'm still surprised when I see that. She throws herself on his body, literally straddling his legs and it is so ing weird to see. 

"Markie. Hey, wake up. Wake up for me. Yangyang wanted to talk to you." 

I keep watching the two until Mark sat up with Juyoung on his lap. If I didn't know they were best friends, I would've thought they were a couple. That's when I saw Mark put his arm around her waist sleepily while talking through the phone, with his forehead on her shoulder. 

"Grandma, come here for a second." 

I don't think I can watch it anymore as I call her over to me. She motioned for Mark to let her go and I am weirded to the core at the way Mark refused to let her go. She just had to hit his head when he refused and I can't be more satisfied when she walked over to me with a glare on her face. 

"Make me a cup of tea." She frowned as she took a mug and complained. 

"Ugh...you can make it yourself. Do you want it sweet? I don't know how your taste would be. At least for Jaemin an