“Why are you staring at your phone for about…twenty minutes?”

“Did I?” asked the younger.

“Twenty-four minutes, to be precise. Are you waiting for a call?”

“Kyungsoo-hyung, how do you say sorry to someone?”

“Just say sorry. What else. Sorry for what I did when bleh bleh bleh. I was wrong. I’m really sorry. Done. What’s so hard?”

“That simple? I mean I really am sorry to this person and I don’t want this person be mad at me anymore.”

“Does Suho-hyung mad at you? He seems upset when you ignore him before.” he said while pointing to where Suho sit.

“Not Suho-hyung but someone else I know. I need more sincere words to apologize to her.”

Kyungsoo nodded. “Then say it on your own words. The sooner you say sorry, the sooner you will get that person apologize. Am I wrong?”

“No, not at all.”

“Good. Go apologize. Quickly.” he said while patted the younger’s hair.

“Thanks, hyung.”

PizzaHun: sunbae

He started to type.

PizzaHun: did I upset you last night?

PizzaHun: I’m sorry. I won’t upset you anymore. I promise.

PizzaHun: swear to Zeus

PizzaHun: and his sons and daughters in demigod form

PizzaHun: forgive me?

PizzaHun: I’m really sorry

PizzaHun: (bow)

He sighed long and lean on the wall. All he need to do is wait for her respond. Could be good response, could be worse than he could imagine.

From the other side of the wall, the dance instructor call everyone to gather in the middle of the room and discuss about the next performance they should learn. The youngest did not want to leave his phone, yet. But taking his phone with him will bring more trouble. So he left it in his bag hoping there will be some respond when he came back.

♪

Two hours after the discussion and a little brief about the next dance move, the youngest quickly grab his phone and unlock it. He saw two hundred new messages. Most of them are spams from her fans and some other were better be left unread, advertisement. He click on the search box and type ‘banana’ and once the user ‘banana’ appeared, he can see there is one new message arrived. He seems delighted. A smile uttered in the corner of his lips cannot lie.

BananaYoon: forgiven

“Yes!!” he shouted. All the people in the room looked at him in shocked and shake their heads, understanding the youngest’s excitement.

Without further, the youngest press the call button and wait for its dial tune. Once he know that his call has been picked up.

“Let’s have a date today.” he said.

“What the…” the other line