WooHyun's POV

"Does Yeol know, MyungSoo?"

"No,"

"Why do I feel like you two betrayed us and I'm not even Yeol to think that way?"

"Hyung,"

"If we were really friends, you would have told us at the start. Not after a few years,"

"WooHyun,"

"I don't know you two anymore. I trusted you, especially you, Jin. I'm disappointed in you,"

"Hyung, stop,"

"Does she even know  about her, MyungSoo? About NaEun?"

"No,"

"She should know,"

"What about NaEun eonni should I know?" she said quietly.

"Kim MyungSoo liked Son NaEun. More than just a crush but less than love. She's the reason he promised himself not to fall for his best friend's girlfriend or exgirlfriend. Which includes you, Hwang JinHee," I said. "You're my ex but yet he fell for you and you like him back. And now you're married and you didn't even tell anyone except BoMi. That's betrayal already," I walked away, biting my lip.

I sighed and buried my head in my pillow. JinHee and MyungSoo are my friends, right? But if they were really my friends, they would tell me. So why did they keep it a secret? Slowly, I picked up my phone and dialed JinHee's number.

"Yeoboseyo?" she answered. She sounded like she was crying.

"Jin, are you crying?" I asked.

"WooHyun?"

"Ne. Gwaenchanha?"

"Why did you call?"

"I just wanted to ask you something,"

"What is it?"

"Why did you and MyungSoo keep it a secret?"

"I'm underage, oppa. I'm not supposed to be married,"

"So why are you married?"

"Because I have to,"

"Why do you have to?"

"Do you need to know everything?"

"Yes. I'm your best friend,"

"Truthfully, oppa, I don't know why I have to. I don't know why it can't be my brother. I don't know why it has to be me,"

"So why did you agree to marriage?"

"I don't know. Probably because I'm stupid,"

"You're not stupid, Jin. Just sometimes,"

"Yah!"

"Sorry, but it's the truth,"

"I know,"

"Don't keep secrets from me again, arasseo? I'm your best friend,"

"So you forgive me?"

"I guess so. It won't be fun if I get mad at you,"

"Oppa,"

"What?"

"Thanks for... For understanding,"

"You're welcome, Jin. I can't stay mad at you for long, anyway,"

"Gomawo,"

"Ne," I hung up.

End of POV

"Oppa,"

"What?"

"Thanks for... For understanding,"

"You're welcome, Jin. I can't stay mad at you for long, anyway,"

"Gomawo,"

"Ne," he hung up. I smiled to myself as I put my phone down.

"Who was that?" MyungSoo asked.

"WooHyun oppa," I replied.

"What did he say?" he asked as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

"He asked why we kept it a secret,"

"So what did you say?" he asked. I told him everything. "It's a good thing you're really close, Jin,"

"Yeah," I agreed. Suddenly my phone vibrated in my hand. I looked at the text message.

It said:

Jin, I'll keep it a secret so it won't be so hard for you

                                                                           -WooHyun

I replied:

Gomawo, oppa. Saranghae <3

                                                      -Jinnie

I looked up to see MyungSoo glaring at me.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"You tell him you love him, but you don't tell me you love me?" he asked.

"MyungSoo," I sighed. This jealous guy was a bit.... "You know how I feel about you,"

"But I still want to hear it,"

"Seriously?"

"Yup,"

"Aigoo, Kim MyungSoo," I shook my head, but I was smiling. "Saranghae,"

"That's better," he leaned down and gently kissed me on my lips. He didn't pull away for a long time, but I didn't want him to. "I love you, too,"