His POV:

I expected all of them to just walk away as if they didn’t see me. I expected them to pretend as if I didn’t exist. I expected them to just ignore me.  All of my expectation came true. But what surprised me the most was that not all of them did it. One person treated me the way she treated me from the beginning. She smiled the same smile at me. She spoke in the same way she spoke to me before. It’s like for her what happened didn’t matter. And that made me happy because I realised that I at least had one friend in this industry after everything’s happened. 

Her POV:

I must admit it was weird being in the same room as him. I felt like as if I had to choose sides because I was friends with them (2pm). But then I looked at him and thought of all the hard work he is doing I realised so what if things have happened. He is still the same person as before so why should I treat him the way people expect me to treat him. When I came face to face with him I treated him the way I did before. I was just me and not somebody else.