It’s been 2 months since their trip to Busan had passed. Time passes so fast that it was soon time for some of them to graduate. Jiyeon came back to her room after taking the call she received. "You look so beautiful unnie", Jiyeon said as she took a look at Hyomin, making sure her hair was in place. "I'll have to take your word for it”, Hyomin replied as she looked out over her bedroom window.  Jiyeon had insisted that she could not look in the mirror until she was done. "I’m warning you, Woohyun won’t stop being greasy tonight", Jiyeon smiled as she walked around her and towards the mirror. She picked up a tube of lipstick off the desk and walked back over and stood in front of Hyomin. “I’m so happy that the planning for the prom went well. All thanks to my boyfriend”, Hyomin grinned to herself. “Wow." Jiyeon closed her eyes and shook her head. "What's wrong?", Hyomin asked. "Nothing. I think I’m going to grab something to eat later", Jiyeon pulled the cap off the lip stick and began to apply it. “Go and eat first then, you know I can manage on my own”, Hyomin turned around to face her. "I know. But I am applying make-up and the last thing I need is to be hungry at this timing and end up writing all over your face”, Jiyeon laughed. After applying the bright red lipstick, Jiyeon looked her over once more and smiled. "You can look now." Hyomin stood up and turned around to face the mirror. "Wow, Jiyeon-ah, you're pretty good at this. Kumawo." “It’s no biggie really.” “I see you’ve become more feminine after you got together with him”, Hyomin . Hyomin admired herself in the mirror for a while before turning to give Jiyeon a hug. "I have to go. Woohyun just texted me and he’s outside waiting already. I can’t wait!”, Hyomin jumped. "Have fun unnie!", Jiyeon said with a laugh as she followed her out of the room and then walked down the stairs.   Jiyeon walked back into her room and her eyes widened in surprise. L was standing in the middle of the room dressed in a black tuxedo, holding something in his hands. "What are you doing?", she asked closing the door behind her. L smiled, clearly pleased he had caught her off guard. "I'm taking you to prom." Her eyebrows creased in confusion as she walked forward. “But your prom is a year away, and mine’s 2 years away", she muttered to herself. "Now what are you talking about?" He held the perennial flower out to her. "I want to take you to prom, if you'll allow me the honour." Jiyeon took the flower as she smiled softly, bringing it to her nose and smelled it. "L…", she said quietly as she lowered the flower, looking him in the eyes. “Roses were too mainstream so I decided to go for something different, hope you don’t mind”, L said nervously. “But I still don’t understand. And I don’t even have a dress.” L sighed and held out a garment bag in front of her. “Don’t tell me you…”, Jiyeon was in astonishment as she ped the bag. “Woah”, she gasped. “Hurry get changed. I’ll be waiting for you downstairs”, L her cheeks before he left. Jiyeon took in a deep breath. She felt this was all too sudden. “I better get ready quick”, she said to herself, smiling widely. After she was done, she heard a knock on her door. “I’m coming!”   She opened the door and L was standing there, struck by her beauty. "You look beautiful." "Of course you’d have to say that”, Jiyeon laughed as she walked out of the room in a long light pink coloured dress. L looked her over and smiled as he walked towards her. He reached forward and took her hand into his. "I believe I owe you an apology." L leaned down kissing the back of her hand as she gave him a puzzled look. He smirked as he moved his mouth up to her ear. "To call you beautiful in this dress would be an insult, you would make Hyomin