Señorita ✤ Choi Minho

✤chapter 10

'Olives suck,' Taemin voiced out, settling beside Taeyeon. Placing the food plate neatly on the table, he was happy his otherwise magic hands corporate well, dropping nothing down.

'Ice creams are best,' Yeri chirped, slipping in between the two recruits from the defense team, Sungchan, and Shotaro.

'That's irrelevant, it's a pizza discussion,' Taeyeon laughed at the scene, sure Yeri looked like a kindergarten seated between the two taller boys.

'Mushrooms are superior. They go well with cheese,' Wendy told, gripping on to her favorite meal of the week. Pulling up her loose cardigan sleeves, she was ready to dig in.

With the debates of best pizza topping, the table roared, so did the other eighteen tables. The defense teams found no better places than the dining hall to have hand wrestling matches.

Soon an instantaneous silence fell, but Taemin continued eating. Pushing his hair back, he noticed everyone staring at Yuta; the boy smiling from the entrance of the kitchen doors.

'What happened?' Taemin asked the blonde spy next to him, who looked a bit taken back. Taemin was sure nothing Yuta utters was to be taken seriously. He's a part-time expert liar.

'OP says M5 brought home a girl,' Taeyeon told, her mind still processing. The last time a woman walked into the facility with him, was Lee Sia. Their split, bad enough, no team member dared to mention her name again. Ever since the incident their leader was the last man anyone would think will bring home a girl.

'Hah, no big deal. Max Hyung already told me,' the hacker smiled at the news, stuffing himself with a mouthful of rice. Changmin - one of their medics; was pretty serious about dating someone, it was expected he would introduce the gang to her. Taemin slowly chewed, thinking about how delicious the side dish was, and then, as the food choked on his throat, it struck his mind about Max being M3. ' M5 is Minho Hyung!' 'Wait, what? there's a girl with him?'

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Minho never had plans to introduce the guest to anyone but the inner circle. Here it looked like the entire building knew, and Yuta was definitely to blame.

Many walked back and forth along the narrow passage between the main room to the kitchen, heads popping once a while to have a look at the newcomer. The cleaning staff yelled from the inside for taking the cutlery out of the dining hall. The woman followed him inside the main building.

Hyuna's eyes wandered around, looking at the vast interiors, the wooden staircase, the high ceiling windows, the open office mixing into what seemed like the main hall, artwork hanging as they placed it to stop and stare. The curator had a remarkable taste; as an artist it pleased her.

'The way you are looking at the art pieces makes me think you might steal them,' Minho commented.

'Better keep your eyes on me, I actually might,' Hyuna smiled, looking around to examine more of the space, her eyes moved to the hallway. People hid behind the wall as their eyes met with hers.

'OP wasn't lying.' 'It's actually a girl, biologically? yes, I guess? Not sure. How would I know that?Don't ask me stupid questions. Come here yourself.' 'Yeah, yeah they're here, I can see them.'

'And I can hear you,' The leader sighed at how none were even trying to keep their whispers low. He never understood how they spied on missions if they were this loud. ' Is lunch break too long? How about we reduce it?' Minho shouted, his voice echoing in the empty hall. The ones hiding, ran away inside.