Suddenly, the door bell rang. I saw Dongha jog to the door.

“Oh. You guys made it.” I heard Dongha said.

Then some familiar voices roared the house, coming closer to me, in the living room.

“Junhyung? Yoseop? Kikwang? Hyunseng?” I said in excitement. It’s been awhile since I last saw them.

“Mika? Why are you here?” Kikwang asked, smiling.

“Don’t tell me you and---“ Hyunseng turned to Dongha, then to me, “—no way.” He chuckled.

“Dude, she’s my cousin.” Dongha lightly punched on Hyunseng’s shoulder.

“Mwo?” Yoseop said in disbelief, “No way. You’re such a joker now Dongha. Who teach you that?”

Dongha shook his head, “Believe me. I don’t even know.” He rose up his both hand.

“So where’s Dongwoon?” Junhyung asked, sitting down to a couch beside me.

“He is making tea.” I answered, pointing to the kitchen.

“Oh.”

The guys talked and fooled around as I tried to understand what the heck they’re talking about.

Guys talk.

Pfft. It’s useless to even try. So I went to the kitchen, hoping to ask Dongwoon about it again and give him some hand.

“Need some help?” I asked as I saw him waiting for the water to boil.

“Oh. I’m fine. Nothing much to do anyway.” Then he went silent, avoid eye contact with me.

When I was about to speak, Dongha voice beamed from the living room, “Woonie-ah! Come here for a sec’.”

My heart stops for a second. I stop breathing.

Woonie?

The unexpected thing happened. Dongwoon answered him, “What?” as he walked away from the kitchen. “Wait here.” He said before he disappeared behind the wall.

I was like, WHAT?

Dongwoon is... Woonie?

Woonie is... Dongwoon?

He’s the little brat who broke Barbie’s leg?

Wait. Dong... woon... –ie?

Oh great. Doesn’t that just rhyme? Dongwoonie= woonie?

How stupid can I be?