Quietly, Eunji strolled herself around the third floor, seeking for an empty dance room. Unfortunately, majority of them were taken by the seniors and trainees. She made her way to the usual room that CYCUE usually practice in, hoping Dahyun had shown up earlier than her and got himself a room. She peeked through the door once she arrived. Although the door was mosaic, she was able to make out that someone was in the room. However, it wasn't someone unfamiliar to her. She knocked on the door even though she knew it was useless since inside was blasting with loud music.   She turned the knob and peeked her head inside with a bright smile, ready to greet whomever it was in the room. She  watched the man facing the opposite side of the mirror. She knew he was practicing without facing the mirror. She cleared a little bit louder, hoping to get his attention. The man didn't heard her but he sensed that someone else was in the room. He spun around and found Eunji staring at him with a bright smile on her face.   "Nuna~" It was Doram.   She watched him walking over to the stereo to lower the volume as she stepped inside. She stood by the door as she waited for him to face her. She tugged onto the strap of her black duffle bag as she leaned against the wall beside the door. Once he faced her, she smiled, "What are you doing here so early? Don't you have school?"   He shook his head. He skipped his way over to her and motioned her to step in rather than standing by the door. And she does as she was told. She placed her duffle bag by the door and marched over to him, following him; who was guiding him to the center of the dance floor. He ruffled his morning hair as he looked at his reflection while Eunji stood still, wondering what else could she really say to the kid. She wasn't sure if she should even be in the room since it was so awkward. "I decided to join Dahyun hyung here to practice since I don't have school."   Nodded, she showed that she understood. Doram chuckled as he began stretching beside her. He nudged her by the arm, motioning her to do so. Without any hesitation, she did so. She stared at her reflection, realizing that she was so short as she stood by the kid. She smiled to herself for noticing it. She clasped her hands together from behind and began stretching her forearms and shoulders while Doram was stretching his legs. The two remained quiet as they listened to trance roaming the room in a low volume.   Meanwhile, Jiyong was next door with Taeyang.   "We need it to be more sharp." Jiyong pointed out as he collapsed on the floor as his body were filled with sweats after long hours of practice. Although he was practicing for his comeback stage, he was also releasing his stress of having to deal with Dara and Eunji later. He wasn't mentally ready to face Eunji mainly. He wasn't ready to explain to her about why he kept the incident to himself, afraid of being ignored by Eunji.   Taeyang walked over to him and tossed a cold bottle of water to his best friend. Jiyong caught it and sat up. He ruffled his sweaty hair back, away from blocking his view. He twisted the cap opened and quietly gulped his water down. The room was just Taeyang and Jiyong, who stayed up all night in order to get Jiyong's title song, 'One Of A Kind' down. "I don't have to make it sharp compare to you. I'm just appearing for awhile towards the beginning and ending."   Jiyong nodded, not wanting to say another word to his best friend, who was now leaning against the window beside the AC. Jiyong got up and walked over to his phone, which was resting above his t