Dara woke up to Yerin humming to Bruno Mars' Count on Me, but had no clue it was Yerin. 

“Bobby? You listen to Bruno Mars?” She shouted and suddenly recalled Donghae's singing and dancing the other day

“Actually, it's me, Yerin, but Bobby does listen to Bruno Mars even though he insists he's just into Jay-Z,” Yerin returned to the living room with freshly baked red velvet cupcakes

“Yerin!”

“You act as if we haven't seen each other for weeks,” said Yerin as she sat next to her best friend, offering her a cupcake

“Thank you,” Dara thanked her as she took a cupcake in her hand, “It's just you're suppose to be in the studio with Jiyong, working. You guys have a deadline,”

“I know, but you're more important to me,” worry written all over her face

“Yerin, I'm fine. It really is nothing,”

“It's nothing but you had to come home and sleep it off? Doesn't seem like nothing to me,”

“I just had a headache,”

“Which is something,” she bantered

“But no big,”

“Dara,” Yerin contemplated on what to say after, “It seems like something is bothering you-”

Before Yerin could continue, the two men that were boggling Dara's mind entered her household. Jiyong appeared to be in deep thought while Donghae's apprehension was clear. 

“Dara,” Donghae quickly made his way to her, “Are you okay?” 

He sat on her other side, leaving no choice for Jiyong but to sit in the other couch beside them.

“I'm fine. All of you are worrying too much! I'm really fine,” she insisted

“You seemed pale earlier,” stated Jiyong

“Dara,” murmured Donghae

“Donghae, please don't fret. I'm fine. Don't I look fine to you?” she attempted to comfort him, “And why are you here? Isn't Hara here? She'll be lonely,” she told him 

Jiyong's instinct was kicking in. She mentioned Hara. Could my theory be correct?

“You shouldn't be thinking about her when you're the one who's sick,” he lectured her

Why did I never notice this before? pondered Jiyong. But I can be wrong. Donghae is a gentleman by nature and Dara is a sweetheart by nature. I can be wrong, I think. 

"If you are feeling well, then Yerin and I can get back to work now," Jiyong was masking his annoyance 

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