Youn Ju's POV :

That afternoon, I got tired and left the guys in the pool.

They were having fun like little kids splashing water into each others faces.

I headed back to the hotel and found a bouquet of flowers on the table.

"I wonder who gave these."

I opened the small card.

To: Miss Youn Ju

You may not already remember me, but I still do.

From: the stranger you bumped earlier, Joong Ki

"Oh, so that guy was named Joong Ki." I smiled at the thought.

Suddenly Minhyuk entered my room and slammed the door.

"Yah! What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I'm here to rest. Isn't it obvious?" he said.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you why you are here?" he returned the question.

"Actually this is my room. Harabujee booked this room for me." I defended.

"Well guess what? This is also my room. You can try on the hotel card if you won't believe me." he challenge.

"Hand it over." I demanded.

"Sure," he said and reached for his jacket pocket for the card and hand it over to me.

I headed to the door and tried it, the door opened Minhyuk was indeed telling the truth.

"Guess what? You just won." I told him.

"I'm betting that this is all harabujee's plan." He said.

"I don't care if it is whoever's plan. I'm getting my own room." I said and stormed out of the room.

I headed down the lobby and spoke to the receptionist, "I would want to stay in another room please," I said.

"I'm sorry ma'am I'm afraid I cannot grant your request," she said.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Our rooms are all fully booked for tonight," she said.

"There's really not a single space? Even the small rooms?" I asked again.

"There is really no room left ma'am." She stated.

"Ok, I understand," I said.

I went back up the elevator again, disappointed.

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