Sehun gloomily stared at the object of his affection, his lips jutted out into a sulky pout. Seunghee was busily setting up her keyboard for their usual busking event. She didn't even greet the flower boy when he arrived earlier along with his friends. A heavy sigh escaped his lips.

A week has passed since their awkward moment in the dance studio and Sehun has found himself in the midst of busy Hongdae on a cool Sunday afternoon with his friends yet again. It has become a sort of thing for their group to be honest - lingering around the bustling street and supporting the girls during their busking.

As much as he wanted to bail out, Sehun couldn't resist not seeing the lovely belle. He actually missed her.

During the week, Sehun had made it his life's mission to avoid the female. Since he has memorized her schedule, he didn't have a hard time evading her. But his heart deeply longed for her and her beautiful smiles; Sehun utterly and tremendously missed Seunghee to be quite frank.

Still sulking, Sehun glanced at his friends. They were all happily talking with each other, joking around and laughing at whatever they had found funny.

The flower boy felt envious. He wanted to be happy too. He knew he could be but he wanted to be happy with her - with the one he loves. Another sigh escaped his lips.

"You really like her huh?" Hayoung, his sister, suddenly asked from his side.

Sehun deemed it was futile to deny it anymore. As far as he knew, Jongin has already blabbered about it to his sister a.k.a. his girlfriend. (Yeah, they're together. Nothing shocking there.) So what's the use of denying his feelin