MyungSoo finally convinced Sungyeol to take a break from DongWoo and spend a night with her. She never felt the need for her best friend more than now; he was her only hope.

They were playing video-games, like always, a simple Mario Kart race on wii, one against another, when MyungSoo gathered all her courage and asked. “Hey… Do you, perhaps, know when SungJong started liking me?” She tried her best to sound casual and, thank god, SungYeol’s attention was in the game, just answering with a short yeah, not even bothering looking at her. “Can you tell me?”

 He stayed silent for a second, focused on getting the first place. “Yeah, hm… Remember when you went to the team’s practice? When you met him? He saw you and thought you were pretty, talked to you and… Well, you are weird, but he found you cute and funny, god knows why. He made me tell everything about you, well not really everything, I’m your best friend and I know a lot of dirty stuff so… But yeah, that is how he got a crush on you; he only started liking you later.”

“Hmm…” MyungSoo tried her best to sound disinterested, relieved that SungYeol was so engrossed on the game. “And when did he start liking me?”

“The festival… When the swimming team project got rejected and we had nowhere to go… I knew I was going after you and I was like why not bring Sun