I looked at Jaekyung and her long-time boyfriend cuddling together at the hood of his car as they watched the colorful patterns of the fountain of the Han bridge. I couldn't believe I'm here watching them with a twitching of my heart. I shouldn't have gone here with her, I should've stayed at the hotel watching pay-per-view.

Sighing, I looked away. My eyes stared in awe at the colorful patterns. But I couldn't seem to concenrate watching when Jaekyung's giggle always reached my ears. I huffed in frustration and walked further away until I couldn't hear her giggles. Great. My best friend was enjoying the night with her boyfriend while I'm here feeling so bored at bothered. Not to mention wounded.

I shoved my hands inside the pocket of my jeans when I felt the cold wind blowing. "Aah~ It's really cold here."

"You should've brought a jacket with you." A deep male voice spoke behind and flinched. When I turned around, I could make out Sungjae from the dark. He was smiling as he showed himself. "Here, wear mine." He muttered as he handed me his black and white university style baseball jacket with a BTOB sign at the back. I assumed that was his group's name. So he really did debuted the same year I left.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him as I wore his jacket. "You should've stayed in your dorm at this hour."

"Huh?" He made a check on his watch. "It's still seven in the evening."

"Your manager won't mind if you're still out?"

"Nah." He beamed. "He's busy dating."

I smiled at that. He's still the same funny Sungjae I fell in love with. "So where's Jihyun?" I shouldn't have asked him that because it was a cut in my throat. But I already spilled it out and I couldn't take them back.

"I'm actually waiting for her." He muttered without looking at me.

"Oh~" Was my only response. I could feel the tightening in my chest.

"So," He turned his head to me. "Are you alone? Where's Jaekyung?" He asked.

"Oh, she's right there." I pointed at my best friend's direction and gulped. Why, she was busy necking with her b