Chapter 17

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Han Seojun fell on his face for the umpteenth time as he tried to hit the ball that Sujin had served. He was lucky they were all on the beach and his face was hitting soft sand instead of concrete.

"Ya, who's idea was it to play volleyball?" Seojun asked as he brushed himself off.

"Quit being a sore loser, Han Seo!" Sujin called from the girl's side of the net.

"Just you watch. I will make you eat your words!"

Of course, the boys lost. Suho was too distracted by Jukyung. Taehoon played bad on purpose because Suah said she wanted to win. Chorong was a bad at playing in general. The only two people taking this seriously were Han Seojun and Kang Sujin who ran around covering up for their team mates, as if their lives depended on winning. Sujin in particular refused to let Seojun get a single goal.

"You must really hate Han Seojun, huh?" Suah asked once the game was over.

"No. I just don't like to lose."

"Look at her, it's like she's going to war." Jukyung laughed at the fire in Sujin's eyes.

"Did you piss Kang Sujin off?" Taehoon was asking Seojun on the other side as the boys drank water.

"Nah, she's just like that in general." Seojun panted, still exhausted from the game.

A crowd of girls had gathered around their little game, drawn towards Suho and Seojun playing. They had cheered the boys on during the game and now they gravitated towards the two, hoping to get a chance to talk to them.

Suho had brushed them off in his usual rude manner. Seojun had been obliging, especially when they recognized who he was. He patiently signed autographs but couldn't take pictures since his company didn't allow them.

"Han Seojun, we have to get back." Suah had come over to inform him.

"Yeah, just one minute." The fans kept coming and coming. Seojun realized that maybe he should tell them he has to go. But as much as he wanted, he couldn't say no to the hopeful girls who had liked the music that he made and had decided his signature was worth something.

"Han Seojun hurry up! We have to move!" Jukyung called.

"Just a second!"

Suho came over and rudely pushed through the crowd of girls. "Yah! Don't be like that to my fans." He tried dragging Seojun away but Seojun dodged him and the girls quickly pushed him back.

"Yah! Haven't you girls had enough?!" Sujin's voice boomed over the crowd, terrifying everyone. "And you girls over there!" Sujin pointed, "I saw you two return twice! You're planning on selling those autographs, aren't you?"

"Ya Kang Sujin—" Seojun began to protest.

"Don't piss me off." Sujin warned, "Our trip isn't a place for you to have fan meetings." She grabbed Seojun's wrist and dragged him away before he could object.

The fangirls whispered to each other angrily, but none dared stand in Sujin's way as she took Seojun away from them.

"Mwo-ya."

"Who is that girl?"

"What the hell?"

"Come on, I'm hungry. We should get back to the resort." Suho said when Seojun had joined them. He and Taehoon picked up their things and loaded them in their car.

At a distance, near a food cart, stood Kim Chorong. He watched as everyone got ready to leave. He could see Suah and Jukyung clinging to their boyfriends, his own posse goofing around and Han Seojun laughing and joking with his arm around Suho.

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