Cherry Blossom Ending - Busker Busker (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tXV7dfvSefo)     *kkakdugi/깍두기 = a type of kimchi, but it is made out of radish instead of cabbage and they're in the shape of cubes.   ----------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     Normally, a couple would have dates at home, doing cliché things like baking things together or cooking.   However, Kang Hana didn’t feel like being predictable today.   Instead of baking sweets, cookies, or pasta, she was determined to make something else. Something creative and totally unpredictable, and that very thing was…   “Kimchi?” Zelo sat on the floor, wide eyed. “You’re going to make kimchi?”   “Why not?” Hana set down the heaps of cabbages and tied her long hair into a bun, “It’ll be fun!”   Zelo scratched his head in bewilderment, “When you told me that you wanted to do something romantic with hyung, I expected you guys to make pastries, not kimchi, of all things.”   “Wae? Making kimchi together can be romantic, too!” She protested, grabbing the boxes of sea salt.   “Kimchi is hard to make, I heard. And since when is kimchi romantic?” He gave his sister a weird look underneath his tinted bangs.   Hana grinned, “Making kimchi together can help us bond! It’ll be a good memory to make.”   “Uh-huh.” The maknae wasn’t convinced. “Are you sure that you didn’t get this from watching one of those dramas?”   Hana sheepishly laughed, “Of course not. The Kang Hana doesn’t follow dramas. Dramas follow Kang Hana.”   “Noona.” Zelo gave her a firm look. She couldn’t fool him if her life depended on it.   Hana’s confident grin morphed into a pout in just a couple of seconds.   “…Fine, but just for the record, Cha Chisoo was really suave during the scene!” She grimaced.   Zelo shook his head. *I knew it.* “Which drama was it this time? Boys Over Flowers? Shut Up Flower Boy Band? Flower Boy Next Door? Any of those flower boy dramas?”   “Close. Flower Boy Ramyun Shop.” Hana admitted.   It took all of his willpower to not roll his eyes. Dramas were one thing Zelo couldn’t understand.   “And what scene caused you to decide to make kimchi?”   Hana bit her lip, “…Well, Eunbi was making kimchi, and she wouldn’t give a piece of kkakdugi* to Chisoo, and he got mad. So in the kitchen, Chisoo came in and her finger—“   “That’s unsanitary.”   “Shh, Junhong, let me finish. Anyways, Eunbi was really shocked and her heart started going all doki doki and stuff, and she went to go find some calming medicine—“   “Doki doki?”   “Never mind. Chisoo saw her and said some cool line that only he could’ve pulled off and, oh, I forgot to mention that she had slapped her cheeks and now she had kimchi sauce on them. So Chisoo it off her cheek—“   “What is with this guy and ? Is he a ert or something?”   “Junhong, shh! And plus, it was more like kissing it off, not —“   “What on Earth are you two talking about?”   Both Zelo and Hana’s heads snapped up as they saw a puzzled Daehyun in casual clothing, “Whoa, what’s all this?” He stared at the endless cabbages.   Hana perked up, “Daehyun, you’re just on time! Junhong, you, and I are going to make kimchi!”   “I am?” Zelo’s lips formed an ‘o’.   “We are?” Daehyun tilted his head.   Hana nodded, “Mmhm. Now everyone, grab a stool and take a seat!” She clapped her hands.   Daehyun slowly did so while Zelo tugged on the hem of Hana’s shirt, “But noona, I was going to go over to Jongup hyung’s—“   “No,” Hana frowned, “Ask to reschedule! Come on, Junhong!”   Hana pulled Zelo’s arm so that he sat down without a complaint. He heaved a sigh, but that was it.   Daehyun put on a pair of rubber gloves, “Is something wrong?”   Instantly, Hana smiled, “Nope!”   “Alright th