;Daehyun’s  POV         The showcase had ended already and the little celebration had just started but here I am on my way back to our dorm by myself. I didn't feel like joining the little party. As much as I'm trying to avoid Nara, I'm avoiding whatever they wanted me to do with my fake girlfriend. I've had enough of it today and I'm sick of it. I know it's just a scheme for the girl group's popularity but it's just getting on my nerves.   I felt my phone vibrated inside my pocket the moment I got inside the dorm. It was Yongguk hyung calling. "Yes, hyung?"   "Where are you?"   "I went back to the dorm. I asked Zelo to tell you I won't be able to go to the party. Didn't he tell you?"   "No, he didn't." He said on the other line.   "Ah, that brat." I found myself saying. Zelo had probably forgotten about it because he was enjoying the party. "I'm sorry, hyung. I just suddenly felt tired. I think I'm sick." I told him. I had this urge to fake a cough but stopped myself. I knew he wouldn't buy that.   "Okay," hyung said. "Sleep early okay? And don't forget to drink medicine. We'll get home maybe at eight." Then we both hang up. I didn't feel like eating so I didn't eat. I just stayed in my room and decided to sleep. But unluckily, I cannot doze off. Sleep was avoiding me. I kept on turning from one side to the other but still can't sleep. My mind was trying to recall the scene that I really don't want to remember—my first kiss with Nara, back