The rain hammered down, turning the bustling streets of Seoul into a glistening, deserted river. Seunghyun weaved through the downpour, his breath ragged and his hair plastered to his forehead.

"Jiyong!"

Seunghyun yelled, his voice swallowed by the roar of the storm.

"Jiyong, wait!"

He spotted a flash of red further down the street – Jiyong who was wearing Seunghyun's favorite hoodie, the color now blending with the fury burning on the leader's face.

"Aish!"

Seunghyun swore, dodging a rogue puddle.

"This is ridiculous! We're both gonna catch pneumonia if we don't stop this nonsense!"

He finally caught up to Jiyong, who was fuming under a bus stop shelter, arms crossed tightly.

"Well, no one told you to follow me."

Jiyong snapped, his voice laced with annoyance, glaring at him.

"Will you just stop? Let's go home and talk. We're getting soaked!"

Seunghyun pleaded, water dripping from his eyelashes.

Jiyong tilted his chin up, a defiant glint in his eyes.

"No, thank you. Go back to your girlfriend. Bom seemed to be having so much fun chatting with you."

Seunghyun groaned.

"Jiyong, come o