I wrote this simply to add to the list of Chomi fanfics because there are not enough in the world. Enjoy.

Bomi POV

My shoulders slumped and my arms fell limply to my sides, making me almost drop my duffel bag as I had a clear view of what was going on. I had to restrain from letting my tears drop so I wouldn't worry my other members who gave me weird glances because I'm standing frozen in the middle of the doorway to our practice room.

The moment I entered the practice room, she was all I saw. She's always the first person I ever see in every crowd because she was all I could ever look at. My eyes are always unconsciously fixated on her and I had no problem with that whatsoever. She's the love of my life.

However, I wasn't the only one that was head over heels for her. Changsub, a member of the boy group BTOB that is one of our hoobaes shared the same feelings for a certain aegyo filled girl.

"Changsub-ah!" She whined, playfully hitting his arm as he laughed hysterically at what it seems to be his own joke.

I gritted my teeth and walked over the the other side of the practice room where Eunji was, stretching her legs.

I dumped my Adidas duffel bag next to her and flopped myself down I front of her, helping her stretch.

"Are you okay?" She asked me secretively but with concern laced between her thoughtful words.

"I will be after I start dancing and relieve some stress." I reply and she nods down at me before helping me to stretch as well.

After a few more rounds of laughter coming from the other side of the room where they were, somebody cleared their throat at the door and all heads turned to who it was.

"Changsub leave. I'm not going to ask you again because if you come in here one more time while your sunbaes need to practice, you're going to get it." Our choreographer states firmly with his hands on his slim hips.

"Y-Yes sir!" He replies pathetically and bows before he retreats back to his own room.

I smirk at his fleeing figure but my expression drops when I sense someone familiar take a seat next to me. I knew who it was just by the hairs standing on my neck and my palms turning sweaty out of nervousness.

"Bomi-yah! Help me stretch too~" she pouts cutely and I smile down at her through my lashes,
nodding.

Being close to her in situations like these were both hell and heaven. It was nice being the one at her side at all times because we were best friends and all but it was also torture. Sometimes I just wished I had the courage to tell her exactly how I felt. Too bad I didn't though.

"Okay guys let's get it going! Let's practice harder today since you guys have your concert IN TWO WEEKS!" Our choreographer said excitedly and we all cheered after his statement.

Right now, I couldn't be more happy with my life. Sure, my love life is pretty much nonexistent and it would be nice to have someone there for me in that aspect but when it all comes down to it, deciding to audition that day was the best decision of my life.

I have met so many people on the journey to get to where I am today and I am happy that we are getting more popular each growing day. To think that we are going on our first concert is like a dream come true.

The only thing missing now is my heart. I know that I shouldn't be selfish and that everything can't be perfect but I'm still human right? There are just some people that you can love and love and love no matter how much you don't want to.

For me, that person is Park Chorong. Admitting I had feelings for her was one of the hardest things I have ever done before. The only people who knew about it were our members and my parents.

"Hello? Earth to Yoon Bomi?"

I snap out of my thoughts when a beaming Chorong is looking at me and waving her hands in my face.

"Yeah? What is it?" I say in a daze.

"Time to practice pabo-yah." She chuckles as she helps me up from the floor.

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"Jeeeeez, I'm tired.." Namjoo whines after we all get in the foyer of our dorms after practice.

We were all on the sofa watching some Korean drama featuring Park Shin Hye and Lee Jong Suk. Naeun and Eunji were cuddling on one side of the couch and Namjoo and Hayoung were both on the ground eating popcorn. Me and Chorong were just sitting side by side as usual.

"I know.." Naeun replies, stretching her arms over her head and I smile softly when I spot Eunji drooling all over her.

"Bomi-ah? Are you okay? You haven't been yourself lately.." Chorong looks at me worriedly and I beam at her, giving her my most genuine smile. Even if it was genuine at all.

"I'm great! Just tired unnie~" I lie and my breath hitches when she leans on my shoulder like she's done millions of times before.

"You know you can tell me if something's wrong right?" She whispers in my ear and I have to physically control myself from shivering.

I gulp nervously and nod at her without looking at her.
"Hey aren't we going to eat a real dinner? Not just popcorn?" I say to change the subject and everyone laughs at me.

"You're such a shikshin bomi unnie!" Hayoung teases and I pout at her when she giggles at me tauntingly.

"Okay okay, let's eat now? Let's go cook something!" Chorong decides and I grin at her when she pulls me and drags me into the kitchen with her.

"What should we cook?" I ask her as I sit myself onto one of the stools at the counter of the kitchen.

"Hmm.. Maybe we should coo-"

She's interrupted at the ringing of a cellphone and I frown when I glance at the caller ID of the phone on the counter who I'm assuming is Chorong's.

"Oh, I have to take this. Excuse me." She dismisses herself and my hands ball into fists as I try to control my frustration.

It's like every minute of the day they have to communicate with each other somehow and it's annoying as hell. Does he really need to call her at 9 o clock at night just as were finally home from a long day of practicing?

"Uhh.. I have to go somewhere real quick..Can you just order pizza for dinner?" Chorong pops herself back I'm the kitchen and I fake smile at her.

"Sure."

When she's gone, I smile bitterly at myself before calling up Dominos Pizza. As I finish up my order, Eunji comes out of nowhere and sits on the stool across from mine.

"She's with Changsub again?" She asks nonchalantly and I nod at her tiredly.

"Are they even dating?" She asks again and I frown, not knowing the answer to her question. Instead, I just shrug at my friend.

"Maybe you should check out where she is right now, make sure she's safe. I'll pay the pizza if it comes when yo