Sohyun POV

"He likes you?" Luhan oppa asked. I nodded slowly.

"Are you mad?" I said quietly.

"Not really. Why would I be?" he said. His reply sort of surprised me. 

"You're not?" I looked at him. 

"No," he shook his head.

"Oh," I said.

"But you don't like him, do you?" he suddenly asked.

"No," I replied. "Why do you ask? Are you jealous?"

"What?" his ears turned red. "I'm not,"

"Then why are your ears red?" I asked, smiling slightly, poking his cheek.

"Molla," he shrugged. I laughed.

"Just admit it. You're jealous," I teased. He looked away. "Oppa, you know I'm just joking, right?"

"Yeah, I know," he nodded, looking at me.

"Kwon Sohyun!" Hyunseung ran up to us.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Where's Woohyun?" he asked, panting.

"Dorm?" I said questioningly.

"Tell him to go to the theater. Then go there. You have to know something," he left.

"What was that about?" Luhan asked.

"I don't know. But I should go," I said.

"Arasseo," he nodded and left. I called Woohyun oppa.

"Yeoboseyo?" he answered.

"Oppa, Hyunseung says to go to the theater," I told him.

"I'll be there in a few minutes," he hung up. I went to the theater.

"What is this about?" I asked when we were all there.

"Chen and Eunji,"

"What about them?"

"They're fighting again, aren't they?"

"How did you know?"

"They're always like that,"

"Should we still help them?"

"If we help them, they'll end up fighting and breaking up if they do get together," 

"They can change,"

"Are you sure? Sure enough that they won't break up like last time?"

"They broke up last time because they fought?"

"Yes. That's why we think it's practically impossible for them to get together,

"It's not impossible,"

"It is!" I ran out of the theater. I didn't know why, but I was really mad. I sat down on a bench and stared at the sidewalk.

"Gwaenchana?" I heard Hyunseung's voice.

"I don't know," I sighed.

"Why did you run out like that?"

"I don't know," I said again.

"Did they really break up by fighting?" he asked.

"Yes," I nodded.

"So we shouldn't help them if they're just going to break up," he said.

"That's what I was trying to say," I said.

"It was?" he asked, surprised. I nodded. "Oh,"

"You wouldn't listen," I said quietly.

"Mianhae," he apologized. "Can I ask you something?"

"What?" I looked at him.

"Do you like Zelo?" he asked me. 

"Mwoh?!" I stared at him. By looking at his expression, he was serious. I looked down, not knowing what to say.