Junhyung’s POV

Jiyeon closed the gap between us quickly as she pulled me closer to her. My arms dangled on my side not knowing exactly what to do. She whispered into my ears the three words that made my body shiver, ‘I love you’. Releasing me slowly from the hug, she stood on her tiptoes as she approached my lips.

“AHH!” I screamed as I signed heavily.

I breathed without stop. I felt as if my heart stopped. Sweat dripped along the sides of my neck. I couldn’t help but feel regretful for waking up. Jiyeon rushed into the room immediately after. She looked like she just fell off from her bed, which was probably the most likely thing to happen to her.

“Junhyung, are you okay? I heard screaming. Did you have a bad dream?” she asked as she stood in front of the doorway.

“Uhh yeah just a bad dream”

My eyes averted to the ground in embarrassment. This doesn’t happen at all to me. It was usually Jiyeon who had the nightmares. I felt my bed dishevel which made me turn to my left. Jiyeon was climbing into my bed as she placed the black covers over herself. Finally, she motioned me to lay next to her as se huddled herself under the blankets.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“When I have a bad dream, you slept with me every time. Now it’s my turn. Come here Junhyung” she beckoned at me.

What was I suppose to do? As if I didn’t already have these strange feelings burdening me, Jiyeon is practically with me every day, how can I resist? I shook my head from all my thoughts. Lying next to her, she cuddled around me without hesitation. I awkwardly lay there without an utterance. She looked up at me and whispered, “good night Junhyung” as she dozed off into deep sleep with her arms still wrapped around my body.

Kikwang’s POV

“When are you leaving?” asked Dongwoon annoyingly.

“I’m leaving tomorrow morning”

“Are you sure you can find her?”

“No but I won’t know until I try”

I glared at him as he kept asking me endless questions. I wished he would just be quiet. It was almost one in the morning; I rested uncomfortably on the bed before my flight at five. I needed some rest but I couldn’t stop thinking about Hara. Why I chose to see her? I don’t even know, maybe I never severed all my feelings for her. I wanted to see her. I wanted to talk out all the misunderstandings we had. I didn’t want to leave with regrets. I left Seoul without notifying anyone besides Dongwoon. I grabbed my passport and approached my plane.

Hyunseung’s POV

Walking with Dongwoon to the upper café, I stopped as I spotted a familiar girl with Jiyeon. My eyes followed her until I recognized her face. Running up to her, I immediately grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the café into an empty classroom. I didn’t mind that all eyes were on me or that I might have completely ignored Jiyeon but I wanted to set a record straight before I might explode in anger. I was fuming with anger as it is, but this just added to the continuing list.

“Why are you here? Did Father send you to follow me?!” I snarled as I was loosing my temper.

“… Nice to see you too Hyunseung” HyunA said calmly.

“If this is some dirty trick so I can agree to this marriage, you underestimate me. I WILL NOT marry you!” I shouted again.

“Okay” she muttered as she looked up.

“I’m not going to be a puppet for someone to control. Don’t you have any self- pride?”

There was silence. She didn’t speak. I was even more aggravated by her silence.

“My Father will do anything to ruin me. You’re just a tool. Can you be satisfied like that?”

Again there was silence.

“SAY SOMETHING! Am I speaking another language?!?” I yelled finally having enough of this.

I watched as her fists clenched and she pouted her cheeks as her face began to turn a light shad