Crossing the Line (Winner & Red Velvet)

I Guess, I Did

Jinwoo•

(The same day as the last chapter)

"I can't believe today is the last day! I'll miss the studios here!" Joy said while bobbing her head to the sound of the music we are currently composing.

I smiled slightly. "We can come here anytime."

"Anytime if I have money to book the studios and have courage to escape school." She turned her head to face me. "Jinwoo-ya."

"I told you to call me 'Oppa'." I said jokingly.

"Everyone knows that's disgusting than ever."

Tch.

"Jinwoo-ya."

"Wae?"

"I'm scared."

"Wae?" I asked nonchalantly with one ear-piece in my right ear.

"The talent show is exactly in one week and we're still composing. We should have been practicing by now." She whined.

"You're right."

"Ya!"

"'Ya!' to a 5 years older?"

Joy blew her bangs slightly which formed a tiny smile on my lips. Oh yeah, she is frustrated.

"I can't understand why I got teamed up with such an elder."

"Ya! I'm not that old!"

"But you always pick on me with your age!"

"Ya!"

"Are we playing COC now? Are we going to war?!" The door of the studio we're currently in suddenly opened hardly by

Teacher Hwang.

Why is he always there?

"Jinwoo-ya, Joy-ya." He paused for a moment and sighed. "That's why you are going nowhere, you fight all the time!" He put his hands on his waist. "But I still should be grateful since Seulgi and Seunghoon are the worst."

I giggled a little bit. "Ya, Kim Jinwoo. Are you going to be like that? Why it seem like Joy is more mature than you?" Teacher Hwang said and headed to the door. "Practice!" He said and got out.

We bowed slightly to him and looked at each other after that.

Joy burst into a big laughter and she placed both of her hands on her red cheeks. Aigoo kyeopta.

•

"The whole three hours for only the chorus part AHHH!" Joy whined. Again.

"Ya, Park Sooyoung."

Joy widened her eyes. "How...how do you know my name?"

I rolled my eyes. "Did you forget 'Into Your Partner'?"

"Ah." She slightly nodded. "It feels good." She smiled to me.

"Why?"

"To hear someone's calling me by my real name after a long time."

"Your members, your family, don't call you that?"

"My members need to adapt with stage names so yeah. I don't contact with my family for a long time...then yeah." She faked a smile.

"I'll call you by that name."

"Don't."

"Park."

"Hajima!!!"

"Soo."

"Ya!"

"Young."

She felt silent after my last word and then smiled again. "Gomawo, Kim Jinwoo."