"He said you're almost as tall as him, you have milky white skin, your eyes are pretty, and, and, you're pretty, you have an S-line body shape AND!-" Sungyeol raved but was cut off when L shot him a glare.

"I didn't say that." Sungyeol rubbed the back of his head and laughed,

"Yeah..he didn't say that. But, you are pretty."

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Hoya and Sunggyu sat at the end of the lunch table. Hoya watched as Sungyeol held Sungjong's waist.

"But you are pretty."

Hoya looked to his right. What he heard was right, right? Sunggyu looked at him, held his head low and played with his food. He really miss Woohyun now.

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"L! You remembered when we were in middle school, you saved me from the thugs?! You were so cool!" Dongwoo put his thumbs out as he babbled with Sungyeol. Sungjong couldn't help but feel jealous at that statement. He was definitely jealous. He rested his chin on his left hand and play with his food.

"YAH! Why is everyones' mood so down today?!" T

he bell rang so they went to their respective classes, leaving their food untouched.

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Mrs. Nam slowly felt Woohyun's hand move.

"W-woohyun?"

He slowly opened his eyes and was greeted by a beautiful woman. He was in a white room, with machines on one table and his left hand being connected to an infusion and the other was held by the woman.

"W-where am I?"

"Doctor! He woke up!" Mrs. Nam yelled and the doctor came rushing in. He shone a light to Woohyun's eyes and examined him.

"Mr. Nam, do you know her?" the doctor said as he pointed to his mom. Woohyun shook his head.

"What's your name?"

"Y-you said i'm Mr. Nam." The doctor nodded and turned to his mother.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Nam, he is suffering from memory loss. Please let him rest and don't excessively try to make him remember things."

With that, the doctor left the room.

"Woohyun-ah..rest a bit, you're still weak," Mrs. Nam said as she laid him slowly on the bed.