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"I am home." Rumi announced removing her shoes. "Is he not home?" She muttered to herself while walking into the apartment. She placed her helmet on the dining table and poured herself a glass of water. Two sneaky arms circled around her waist, Rumi smiled and leaned into them. "I missed you."

"Huh?" Wonwoo snuggled into her neck. "You're not holding your fist to my face this time?" He asked placing a kiss on her shoulder. "Because I knew it was you." Rumi said turning around to face him. "How come?" Rumi smiled pointing towards the front door. "Your shoes, then your shirt hanging off the couch and..." She buried her face in his chest. "Your scent, I can recognize it anywhere." She mumbled nustling into his chest. "You are obsessed." Wonwoo chuckled pulling back and cupping her face in her palms. "Eo." Rumi nodded as both giggled at her frankness.

"Where is oppa?" She questioned drinking glass of water she had poured earlier. "Don't know he said he forgot about something and left saying he'll return quickly." Rumi hummed. "I'll freshen up then." Wonwoo nodded and watched her walk away to her room. "Is she tired?" He asked himself noticing her unusual quietness. "Maybe she's not feeling well, yesterday too she looked little sick. I should make her tea at least while hyung returns." Wonwoo walked into the kitchen and whipped her a hot and aromatic ginger tea. It wasn't that difficult he just had to pour hot water in tea mix. Satisfied with his work, he carried the mug to her room. Rumi was sitting on her bed staring at her ringing phone. "You are not going to receive it?" Wonwoo questioned.

"Ah?" Noticing him she locked her phone and placed it aside. "No one important. Oh, you made me tea." She smiled taking the mug from him. She blew on it few times before taking a sip. "Mmm masisseo!" Rumi smiled up at him. Wonwoo snorted at her compliment. "So, what is Wonwoo-ssi doing here?" Rumi asked sipping on her tea. "Waeyo, do you not want me here?" Wonwoo asked narrowing his eyes. Rumi quickly shook her head. "Aniyo-aniyo-aniyo. I didn't mean it like. I was just wondering; I know you have a very busy schedule and you should be using this time to rest-" Wonwoo laughed. "Arrayeo. I know you didn't mean it like that noona." Wonwoo said cupping her face in his palms again. Rumi pouted making him squish her cheeks. "This is the only time I get to spend with noona so I don't want to waste it and staying beside noona is the best place to rest." Wonwoo smiled. "Jeon Wonwoo-ssi, you are getting cringer day by day." Rumi commented making him laugh. "Well, what can I say? I've got a great mentor." He replied earning chuckle and nod of approval from her.

"What about noona?"

"Hmm? What about me?" Rumi asked placing the mug on the side table. "You look tired." Wonwoo said caressing her cheeks. Rumi leaned into his touch and nodded her head. "Hmm, a little bit." She let out a sigh. "Are you not feeling well? Yesterday too, it felt like you weren't feeling good?" Wonwoo asked checking her temperature by placing back of his hand on her forehand and neck. Rumi shook her head. "Not like that. I am fine." Rumi replied. Wonwoo furrowed his eyebrows, something must've happened. Is it about yesterday? He had noticed the caller id from earlier, it was Hyun who was calling her. "Noona..." Wonwoo grabbed her chin and lightly pushed it up so she was looking at him. "Is everything really okay? You can talk to me." Wonwoo said. He had realized that there were many things he didn't knew about her. He wanted to talk about it but he didn't wanted to come off clingy. With what had happened day before yesterday, he didn't want to repeat that. He knew she was trying her best to keep up with this relationship but still he had overreacted like that. "Everything is fine." Rumi smiled, a forced smile. "I know there are things you cannot tell me but I want you to know that I am here if you are having a hard time. You don't have to endure it alone."

Rumi gazed into his eyes as sad smile formed on her lips. "Gomawoyo." She said hugging his waist. Wonwoo hummed stroking her head. "I just- I just feel like a failure. I don't know what should I do anymore? I have failed as a daughter, I have failed as a sister, I have failed as an employee and-" She pulled back to look at him. "-I have failed as a girlfriend too." She continued. Wonwoo shook his head and kneeled down taking her hands in his. "You have very busy schedule yet you somehow manage make time for me but what I am doing? I am busy being selfish, I am lying, I am making up excuses and now I am complaining-g!" Rumi bitterly laughed, her voice breaking at the end of the sentence. "I am not able to do anything! I just- I am a failure." Rumi said. Wonwoo shook his head. "Aniyo, you are not. You are not a failure. From what I have known you, noona is the most selfless person I've ever met. Noona, is an amazing daughter, sister, employee, and the best girlfriend." Wonwoo said looking into her eyes. "That day it was my fault for overreacting like that. I was just being childish getting jealous. It's not that you are not giving as much as time as me. I know you are trying your best but with me being an idol it makes it more difficult for you and I was being so immature about it. In fact, I should apologize to you for not giving you the normal relationship. We have met up secretly, sneak around, it is all because of me yet it I was throwing those tantrums."

"Aniyo, you weren't. You had every right to be angry that night." Rumi said looking at their adjoined hands. There isn't more selfish person than me here, Wonwoo-ssi. I have been lying to you all this time and will continue to do so because I cannot afford to lose my job. I am selfish because I know I am hurting you yet I don't want to lose you. "I am sorry." Rumi apologized caressing his cheek. "I am so sorry, Wonwoo-ssi." She said placing her forehead against his.

"I am sorry too, noona." Wonwoo apologized, "Let's leave it behind and promise to talk our differences rather than keeping it in, eo?" Rumi smiled and nodded. "Let's do that." Rumi encircled her arms around him in a hug. Both of them stayed their enjoying each other's warmth and love. Wonwoo pulled back to take a look at her, "Are you feeling better now? Or should make you another cup of a tea? Or do you want something else to eat? I can-"

"Wonwoo-ssi...I am fine really." Rumi said patting his shoulders. "Are you? Why do I still feel like you are pretending to be fine?" Wonwoo asked. Rumi smiled with a sigh leaving her lips. "I am feeling a little tired that's all." Wonwoo shook his head. "Then what should I do to make you feel better? Tell me I will do anything." Wonwoo said taking her hands in his with determined look on his face. Rumi smiled, "It's really fine but if you insist then..." Rumi trailed off locking her arms around his shoulder. A sly grin suiting her lips. "Noona...I thought you were tired..." Wonwoo asked his own smile breaking out. "I am." She grinned.

"I am back Wonu-ya!" Youngjae announced putting on his house slippers. "Eo, she's home?" Youngjae asked noticing Rumi's shoes and looked around for them. "Why is it so quiet? Where did they go?" He asked to no one in particular. There weren't in kitchen, nor on couch. "Hm?" He wondered placing the ice-cream he had bought in the freeze. "Are they in her room?" He said making his way towards Rumi's room. "Yeder-"

"Ahhh..." Youngjae froze. "Mmmm Wonwoo-ssi..." What the fuck? Youngjae's eyes wide staring at the ajar door of Rumi's room. Don't tell me they are- "Wonwoo-ssi little harder-mmm..." Youngjae quickly covered his ears. "No-no-no." He whispered shouted making a u-turn. "That shameless brat! What is she doing in our sacred home?! She has dragged poor Wonu in this sinful act too!" He cried shaking his head in disbelief. "Let's get out here before my ears start bleeding out." He muttered walking towards the front door again. "Wait a second! Ani, why should I leave? This is my house too and according to our pact..." Youngjae made one eighty degree, picked up the water jug and stomped towards the room. He slammed opened the ajar door water jug in position, "WHY YOU SHAMELESS BR-eo what are you both doing?" Youngjae asked taking in the pair's position who stared back at him in question. Rumi was laying on her stomach while Wonwoo was standing upright with his foot pressed on her back. "You are here." Rumi said leaning up on her arms, Wonwoo stepped aside getting down the bed. "Why are you carrying that in here?" Rumi asked eyeing the water jug in Youngjae's hand.

"Eo? Eo, it's nothing I was going to splash you with this." Youngjae explained closing the lid of water jug. "Eh? For what?" Wonwoo questioned. "Ani, I just thought you both were doing the sinful things while shamelessly keeping the door open so-" "Mwo?! Hyung!" Wonwoo exclaimed quickly turning red. "What? You should've heard her moans. Anyone could've thought the same. Wonwoo-ssi little harderr..." Youngjae moaned imitating Rumi's voice. "Hyung! Stop!" Wonwoo exclaimed blushing harder while Rumi snickered covering her mouth. "Noona, stop laughing!" He scolded nudging her shoulder making her fall back on bed laughing. "Okay-okay we weren't doing sinful things as you said oppa." She spluttered earning light smack from Wonwoo. "He was just massaging my back. Well, though he wanted to do those sinful things..." Rumi teased. "Noona!" Wonwoo exclaimed grabbing the pillow and smacking her with it. Rumi laughed as he dashed towards Youngjae and dragged him out of the room.

"Hyung, don't listen to her. Let's heat up the food for dinner." Wonwoo said dragging Youngjae into the kitchen. "Okay." Youngjae nodded and Wonwoo busied himself trying to hide his flustered self. "Where did you go? You said you'll return quickly." Wonwoo complained placing pots on cook top.

"Eo, oppa. Why did you return so soon? Wonwoo-ssi and I were about to-"

"Noona." Wonwoo glared from across the kitchen counter making her giggle. "Okay, I'll stop." Rumi held her up hands in surrender. "And what were you thinking carrying a water jug, huh? Shouldn't you quietly leave if you heard us?" Rumi questioned leaning over and peeking at the pot. "Ah, sundubu jjigae." She smiled, a flick on forehead was earned. "Yah!" Rumi glared, "Mwo?" Youngjae dared, "This is my house too. Why should I leave and if you don't remember it then let me refresh your memory, Ms. Rukmani Raikar." Youngjae said giving her tight-lipped smile. "Co-habiting contract clause number eleven." Rumi rolled her eyes and walked towards the fridge. "None of the party are allowed to use this habitat as love motel room. So no, I was not going to leave quietly." Youngjae said with triumph. Wonwoo glanced between Youngjae and Rumi, they had something like this signed? "Bikyeo." Rumi nudged Youngjae aside. "At least turn it on." Rumi said nodding towards the cooktop. "Yah, are you listening to me, you brat." Youngjae asked nudging her back.

"We weren't doing anything in the first place. Stop nagging at me." Rumi replied. Youngjae scoffed, "Hmpft, whatever you do, don't drag and corrupt my poor Wonu." Youngjae said cooing at Wonwoo and then glaring at her. Rumi snorted, "Corrupt you say." She turned towards Wonwoo grabbed his face and kissed him directly on mouth. "YAH!" Youngjae smacked her back making her yelp in pain and back away. Wonwoo stood there stunned, what just happened? Noona kissed him right in front of hyung! He snapped his eyes at Youngjae.

"Ssibal, why are you hitting me?!" Rumi exclaimed ready to jump him. "No!" Wonwoo grabbed and held her away from him before they start scuffling again. "Noona stop we are in kitchen. It won't end well!" Wonwoo exclaimed noticing Youngjae had picked up ladle and pot lid as weapon. "Aish, this bastard. Can't he use words?!" Rumi growled trying to use her legs to reach him. "He will. He will." Wonwoo bargained. Rumi muttered some curses under her breath but listened to him. "He hit me, Wonwoo-ssi." Rumi complained to Wonwoo with a pout. Wonwoo nodded consoling her. "He hit me, Wonwoo-ssi." Youngjae mocked imitating her. "Wonwoo-ssi..." Rumi whined jutting her lower lip out. "Eo, eo. Don't listen to him." Wonwoo nodded covering her ears. "Hyung, stop it." Rumi hugged his waist and poked her tongue at Youngjae who returned her actions before nodding his head at Wonwoo. "She started it." He muttered with his own pout. Rumi giggled in triumph and pecked Wonwoo's cheek. "Yah...tone it down eo? Shamelessly kissing him in front of your oppa." Youngjae complained turning off the stove and carrying the pot to dining table.

"Wae, aren't you happy seeing us together like this?" Rumi asked grinning up at Wonwoo; who finally realized what was happening. He had completely forgotten that Youngjae had seen them kiss. "Didn't you work hard playing the cupid?" What? Wonwoo snapped his head towards Youngjae. Cupid? What? Since when? "Eo, of course I am happy but that doesn't necessarily mean I would want to see you be lovey-dovey." Youngjae replied making Rumi laugh. "Stop laughing bring the plates." Youngjae scoffed. Rumi nodded and carried the plates to dining table. "I was seriously about to splash you both with water earlier." Youngjae said settling on the chair. "Wonu-yah mwohae? Let's eat." Wonwoo suddenly dashed towards him and bowed ninety degree. "Mwo-mwo-mwo?" Youngjae looked at him in surprise before glancing at Rumi who was as surprised.

"Hyung-nim. Let me pay my respect!" Wonwoo announced. "I really like Rumi noona, I wish you will give us your blessing. I promise to take care of noona, I will never let her get hurt and I will never let her feel shortage of anything. Please give us your blessing!" Wonwoo said bowing ninety degree towards him. "Awwww Wonwoo-ssi..." Rumi cooed making those heart eyes at him, Youngjae glanced at the couple in disgust. "I can't believe this, two most blandest people acting like this. Love really does wonders." Youngjae commented shaking his head in disbelief. "Wonu-ya, you don't have to do that. You both already have my blessings." Youngjae said patting Wonwoo's back.

"Thank you hyung." That was the biggest grin Youngjae had ever seen on his face. Youngjae chuckled nodding his head. "Eo, now let's eat." Rumi smiled pulling chair out for him. "You are so cute, Wonwoo-ssi." Rumi cooed pinching his cheeks. "Ahem!" Youngjae cleared his throat narrowing his eyes at the two lovers. "This is the dinner table." He warned. "De, hyung." Wonwoo quickly heeded to his warning while Rumi clicked her tongue muttering something under her breath.

Moon club is been currently investigated by the KNP. Several names are coming up from business icons to political workers. Moon club was the most popular club in Gangnam city, kpop stars being the regular visitors. Last Sunday the big racket run behind the doors of Moon club was unveiled. Not illegal gambling, nor drug use but human trafficking. Moon club has been illegal auction. Young adult were auctioned off as slave to buyers-

"What the fuck is happening in our country?" Jeonghan commenting as peeking into the video Seungcheol was watching on the phone. "I know right? This is just disgusting. How low can one stoop? And what's more disgusting is that they are the ones we choose as our representative, they all are doing this sort of shit. What worries me more that many of the idols were tangled up in this racket." Seungcheol said pocketing his phone as the elevator door opened. Seungcheol and Jeonghan were heading towards canteen to replenish before their practice sessions. Jeonghan looked at him in surprise. "Eo. They are saying many of the well-known idols were involved in this but police is trying to keep it under wraps."

"That's a relief then. Can you imagine what would be of their career?" Jeonghan commented as both headed towards the counter. "I hope police protects them until the end." Seungcheol said knowing well how media is like hungry vultures. "But you never know. These days nobody can be trusted." Jeonghan added as Seungcheol nodded in agreement. "What is there such rush today?" Jeonghan asked noticing the crowd at the food counter. "It's lunch time that's why-eo Rumi-ya!" Seungcheol grabbed Rumi who was about to pass by them. "Eo, hello." Rumi bowed towards them with phone attached to her ear. "Yeah, it's in drawer under my desk. Hmm okay." With that she ended the call. "What a surprise." Rumi grinned glancing at the couple. "Lunch?" She asked pointing her thumb towards the counter. "Eo, order for us too, I am too tired to wait in line." Jeonghan the middle age man complained. Rumi chuckled nodding her head, "What do you wan-"

"Rumi eomma!!!" A squeaky voice called as a small figure rushed in between the idol couple and attached itself to Rumi's leg. "Eomma?" Seungcheol and Jeonghan both stared at Rumi in surprise who herself was taken aback. "Kona cha por he? (Who's child is this?)" Rumi asked using her finger to pushed the child's head away trying to get a good look. "Yah, you have a child?!" Seungcheol questioned looked at the little girl attached to her leg. "Mwosun child? You kid, let go." Rumi said shaking her leg trying to get child off her leg. "Who are you-Aera?" The child finally looked up at her. "Annyeong, eomma." The child grinned. "Yah, what are you doing here?" Rumi asked looking around, "Iriwa." She picked Aera in her arms. "I came to see Rumi eomma." Aera smiled. "Did you now? And I told you it's mavshi not eomma. Repeat after me, ma-va-shi." Aera shook her head, "Eoryeowoyo." She replied making Rumi chuckled at her cuteness. "Aigo. It's difficult." Jeonghan cooed at the little girl. Rumi smiled, "Insahae." She whispered in her ear. "An-anyeonghasaeyo." Aera shyly greeted bowing towards Jeonghan and Seungcheol who cooed at her. "So polite." Seungcheol cooed wanting to pinch her cheeks.

"But where is your mother? How come you are here alone?" Rumi questioned looking at the child. "Eomma said to go to Rumi eomma." Aera replied pointing across them. There stood Misoo waving at them. "What-" Misoo pointed towards her phone, Rumi huffed and checked her phone. There was a text, 'Look after her for me. I have two meetings to attend. You can have your evening free.' "Mwo? Evening free? That's because I have to look after her!" Rumi exclaimed looking up at Misoo who was already gone. "Aish-ssib-" A smacked was earned with a glare accompany from Jeonghan. "Watch your words." He scolded nodding towards Aera. Rumi scoffed, "Am I here personal slave or what?" She complained under her breath. "Yah, did you mother feed you?" Rumi asked looking at the child. Aera nodded her head in answer. "Okay, then I have to feed myself." Rumi said looking at Jeonghan, "What do you both want?" After spending few minutes on deciding both finally came to a decision. "Then I'll go grab us a table. Aera-ah, do you want to come with samchon?" Jeonghan asked. Aera glanced at him and then at Rumi who smiled asking her if she wants to, Aera nodded and leaned towards Jeonghan's open arms. Rumi smiled watching them walk away. "She didn't even hesitate, while I had to do so much for trying to get her inside my car." Rumi commented. "Aera has good eye then." Seungcheol commented making her glare at him.

"Yah, did you hear?" Seungcheol asked nudging Rumi's shoulder. "About what?" Rumi asked nudging his shoulder back. "Moon club." Rumi paused. "Human trafficking racket." Rumi nodded. "Eo. It has caused quite a buzz." Rumi replied. "Yah, buzz really? It's disgusting. Just to think something like this is happening in our industry. It's unbelievable really. They said the club has been running that racket for years, just imagine what those victims had to go through all these years. They couldn't even ask for help." Rumi hummed nodding along. "How do you think the police found out about it?" Rumi shrugged her shoulders and put in their orders. "Many of our friends used to go in that club." Seungcheol said as Rumi pushed him along to other side for pick up. "To think we could've been one of those victims." Rumi hummed thinking about Jeongin, poor child what must've he had gone through. "Did they catch all of them though?" "Eo?" Rumi asked looking at Seungcheol. "Mwolla. Who knows?" Rumi shrugged her shoulders and picked up their orders. "Let's go." Seungcheol picked up the third tray and followed her.

"Yah, aren't you pissed?" Seungcheol asked glancing at her calm expression. "Hmm, about what?" Rumi asked absentmindedly as her mind was preoccupied with the man who was patting Aera's head while she was uncomfortably pushing his hand away. Rumi narrowed her eyes and stomped towards them. With a bang she place the trays on the table and caught the man's hand twisting it. "Ah-ah-ah." The man yelped in pain. "Who are you? Can't you see she's uncomfortable?" Rumi glared at the man.

"Rumi wait-" Jeonghan said.

"Rumi eomma wait, it's apha!" Aera explained, her little hands quickly grabbing onto her arm.

"Eomma?!" "Apha?!" Both the man and Rumi snapped their heads at each other in question. "Yah-"

"Yah hwakshirae?" Rumi asked giving once over to the man. "Geumanhae..." Seungcheol grabbed Rumi's shirt collar and pulled her back. "Can't your mouth do talking? Stop using your hands all the time. The kid said he is her father." Rumi scoffed at his comment. "So what? She can be calling random man her father."

"Yah-random man? Neo babonii?" The man asked in disbelief. "I know you are dumb but this dumb." Rumi snapped her head at him.

"Yah who are you calling-jankanman." Rumi narrowed her eyes stepping towards him. "Rumi-ya." Seungcheol warned. "Aren't you that trash talking brat, aniji?" Rumi asked getting a good look at him. Man clicked his tongue and looked away. It is him, no wonder he got on her nerves. Making snide comments every now and then in those meetings, like there wasn't anything better to do. "Ahh, it's all Misoo unnie's genes I guess. Thank god." Rumi nodded and nudging him aside and settling down beside Aera. "For you." Rumi smiled pushing the juice bottle she had bought for Aera.

Seungcheol and Jeonghan stared at the man was stood there stunned. Seungcheol felt for the man, he politely bowed towards him and settled down beside Jeonghan. "Do they know each other?" Jeonghan whispered to him. Seungcheol shrugged his shoulder. "Maybe. But was she always this rude?" He asked glancing Rumi who was completely ignoring the child's father.

"I am here to take her out." The man said clearing his throat.

"Mwoji?" Rumi turned towards him. "I said I am taking he-" "Sort it out with your wife first. Then you can take her." Aigoo. Both Seungcheol and Jeonghan pressed there lips. "Yah, I am her father-" "Unnie asked me to look after her. If she's tells me otherwise then sure." Rumi shrugged her shoulder. The man grinded his teeth in anger before letting out a sigh. "Okay!" He exclaimed pulling out his phone and walking away. "Rumi eomma." Aera pulled at Rumi's sleeve. "Jinja apha-ya." Rumi chuckled pinching her nose. "Arra. You've got his ugly nose." She teased.

After few minutes Aera's father returned with Misoo on call. "Eo, arraseo. Unnie, you shouldn't be nagging at the person doing you favours." Rumi commented. "Okay. I'll do that. Hmm." With that Rumi handed the phone back to owner. "Satisfied?" The man asked snatching his phone back. Rumi smirked rolling her eyes and turned towards Aera. "Seems like you are leaving with your father." She said patting Aera's hair. Aera nodded, Rumi smiled and helped her down. "It was nice meeting you handsome samchun and giant samchun." Aera bowed towards Jeonghan and Seungcheol respectively. "Rumi eomma byee!" She waved her little hand and skipped away with her father.

"Why is he handsome samchun and I am giant samchun?"Seungcheol asked pointing at himself. Rumi laughed, "What? Didn't you say shehas good eye earlier?" Seungcheol cursed throwing a glare at her.

"Is just really us today?" Seungkwan asked leaning his body weight on Vernon. Four of the members including Wonwoo and Jihoon were in basement parking lot waiting for the elevator. "Eo, Jun hyung and The8 hyung are in China while Mingyu hyung and Dk hyung have schedules." Vernon answered his question. "What about others?" Vernon asked turning towards Wonwoo and Jihoon. "They are already there." Wonwoo answered while Jihoon nodded his head. There was sound of tyres screeching making all four heads snap towards it. It was the motorbike that had caught their attention. Seungkwan whistled as the rider got of the sports bike. "What a beauty." He commented. Vernon narrowed his eyes at the bike, why did it seem familiar to him? Wait a second- he glanced towards Wonwoo was already staring at the rider intensely.

"Who owns a bike?" Jihoon's question was answered as the rider removed his helmet. "Is that Hyun-ssi?" Vernon gasped covering his mouth, Seungkwan threw him a questioning look but Vernon was too surprised to care. It was Hyun-ssi! He turned his wide eyes to Wonwoo was still intensely looking at Hyun-ssi. It was Hyun-ssi oh my god! Vernon could not believe it. All this time it was him. Wonwoo hyung and Hyun-ssi-

"Hello." Hyun greeted the four idols who staring at him with different expressions, some in awe, surprise, and some with glares. Hyun politely bowed at Wonwoo, who bowed back glancing at the helmet tucked under his arm. Ah, is this why? He thought. "Are you all heading up?" He asked glancing at the other members. "De." Seungkwan answered. "Oh, then you should take the staff elevator. There are some issues with artist elevator." He informed walking towards the staff elevator beside it. "Ahh when are they going to fix it." Jihoon commented joining him, Wonwoo silently followed while Seungkwan dragged flabbergasted Vernon along. The five men climbed the elevator as their silent journey began. Jihoon and Seungkwan were in their own worlds but Vernon could feel the tension, the glances his hyung was throwing at Hyun. Oh my, oh my. Vernon bit his lip.

The elevator doors opened as crowd rushed inside the elevator packing it. "Mwoji? Why are people still here?" Jihoon commented feeling uncomfortable as he was squished back and his height not helping him at all. But someone was more uncomfortable than him. "Joesonghamnida." Wonwoo apologised trying his best to hold his body weight on his arm which had trapped Hyun between it and elevator wall. Hyun hummed nodding his head as he held his breath. What sort of ridiculous game was god playing with them? "Couldn't they take another elevator?" Wonwoo muttered, his arm had started to hurt. He shifted a little to fix his position. Ahhhhhhh! Vernon mentally screamed from other side of the elevator. This was straight out of drama! Vernon gripped on Seungkwan's hand who was beside him. He couldn't hold his excitement; the giggles were threatening to spill out.

"Um.." Wonwoo glanced at Hyun, "About sunbaenim." Sunbaenim? Who is he-ah noona? What about her? "Is everything okay with her?" Ye? Okay with her? What does he mean? Wonwoo furrowed his eyebrows. Did something happened? Why is he suddenly asking about her like that? And why is he asking about her to me? "Wha-" The elevator doors dinged cutting him off. "Excuse me but we are getting off." Jihoon said excusing their way out of the crowd. Wonwoo was pulled along, he glanced at Hyun who politely bowed at him. "What are people doing so late at the company?" Jihoon complained as soon as the elevator doors closed. "True." Seungkwan sighed in relief after getting off jam-packed elevator. "Let's go." He muttered heading towards the practice room. Wonwoo stared at the elevator door when a hand tapped on his shoulder. "Eo?" He turned towards Vernon. "Hyung the security team works late until night. Their office is just a floor above us." Vernon said patting his arm and walking off. "Eh?" Wonwoo furrowed his eyebrows in question. "What is he going on about?"

A/N :

I don't know what's funnier? Vernon misunderstanding the situation or Wonwoo and Hyun squished together in elevator.🤭😂

Love,

Alba💜