ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Chapter 48

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Yeoreum gaped. Did she just have the worst luck on the entire planet?

Yes. Yes she did.

Because as soon as Winwin looked up from Renjun, his eyes immediately laser focused on the girl standing amongst his friends, despite all of Yeoreum's hopes and wishes. They stared at each other without words. Around them, the Dreamies watched with bated breath. Johnny, noticing Winwin's focus on the girl, jumped in, completely oblivious to the tension.

"Winwin! Let me introduce you to the kids' favorite friend--"

"... Yeoreum?" Winwin asked in a small, disbelieving voice.

Someone let out a small gasp from next to Yeoreum, but her own mouth was glued shut. She half-expected Winwin to have forgotten who she was completely; never could she have imagined that he would be the one to expose their past. It seemed like she was trying harder to pretend to not know him than he was with her.

"Yeore-- huh?" Johnny's head whipped around to look at his friend in confusion. "You know her?" he asked, surprised.

Winwin's head snapped up to look at Johnny, realizing that he had said her name out loud. Laughing awkwardly, he scrambled for an explanation. "I uh, I've seen some of her streams before," he said, which wasn't entirely false. Yeoreum almost scoffed in disbelief. He was leaving out a bit of detail. Not that she was mad about it of course, but still.

Satisfied by Winwin's response, Johnny smiled at Yeoreum proudly. "You hear that Yeoreum? Your favorite 127 House member said he's seen your streams!" He then let out a loud, boisterous laugh. She smiled and laughed awkwardly, her eyes flicking back and forth between him and Winwin. And then, slipping her arm out from Jaemin's, Yeoreum turned tail and fled.

There was a long beat of silence as the guys stared at the spot she had previously been standing. The silence was only broken when Haechan let out a small chuckle of disbelief and whistled lowly. Winwin chewed on his lip anxiously, taking a few hesitant steps forward, and then stepping back. They all watched him closely.

Then, mumbling out a small, "I have to talk to Yeoreum," he took off into the crowd.

Yuta and Johnny exchanged glances, before the Japanese male asked to no one in particular, "what the fuck just happened?"

The Dreamies just exchanged glances with each other, not knowing whether to tell the older boys or not. Mark cleared his throat awkwardly. "Yeoreum may or may not have been the girl Winwin was talking to in secret last Spring... and we may or may not have told her about his real identity."

Yuta's eyes widened in shock. "Damn..." he laughed out, "this shit is messy!" Running a hand through his long hair, his eyes followed the path both Yeoreum and Winwin had disappeared down. Johnny had been contemplating the situation with a hand over his mouth. Finally, he let out an incredulous laugh. "You guys must have a radar for girls with drama."

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