Jinyoung looked at all the books. All those that he wanted to read are there, so he dared pick one. The couch looked enticing so he sat there and started reading. If he can't get out, he might as well enjoy it there.

"Here, have some."

He looked up to see her handing him a steaming mug. He could smell chocolate.

"I found some in the kitchen, I thought you'd like to drink."

"Komawoyo." Thanks.

"I'm _____."

"Annyeong hasaeyo ______-ssi." ^__^

"How do you think we can get out of here?"

Honestly, a part of him didn't want to get out. In this place he can read all the books he want, drinking hot chocolate with a cute girl... Nah, he just wants to live the moment right now. No pressure...

"Anja bwa." Try to sit down. "Eo? Calm down. Kwaenchanha." It's okay.

She sat beside him.

"What do you do?"

"Choyo? Kpop arayo? Uh... Got7 arayo?" Me? Do you know Kpop? Have you heard of Got7?

Her face was scrunched up, then she shook her head.

"Jinjja mollayo?" You really don't know?

"I know Kpop, yeah, but I haven't heard about Got7 yet."

"Ireohmyeon andwae. Hokshi urae norae deureosseo." This is not acceptable. Maybe you heard our song.

/A~~ da aneunde wae jakku sumgyeo
Nega nal johahaneun ge imi ne eolgul-e sseuyeo isseo/

She shook her head.

/hajima haji haji haji hajima
niga geureol ttaemada michil geot gata
nae nuneul bomyeo sa