Hormones.

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 "Why not Min?" I asked sadly.

"Haerin, I don't like those things," she said with annoyance.

"But..."

"If you want to go, go ahead, I already told you," she said, putting her arm around my shoulders, but I moved away.

"I did join in when you asked me to," I reminded her of when we played Paintball, and she rolled her eyes. "I even spent hours getting the paint out of my hair," I stood up. "You're being unfair," I said before walking to the kitchen where Sihyun and Jongin were.

"Haerin, this is different," she continued talking, but I ignored her

"What's different?"

"Are you mad?" Sihyun asked gently.

"No, Sihyun," I said, also looking at Jongin. "I'm just sad," I sat down next to them, and Minji looked at me with a "You won't succeed" expression, but of course I would.

"Why are you sad?" they both asked, concerned.

"Because there's a dance coming up, and I already have my pretty dress, my shoes, everything," I looked down. "...And Min doesn't want to go," I pouted, curving my lower lip out. "She says I should go alone, but I just want to go with her," Minji laughed.

"You're such a drama queen," I stood up, kissed both kids on the cheeks, who were looking at Minji as if saying "take her," and I stopped in front of Minji.

"You don't know how much I've been looking forward to this dance," it was true, "But I won't go without you," I stood on my tiptoes to quickly kiss her red lips.

Minji laughed at the "ew" from both kids. I ran upstairs to my room. I was sad; I threw myself on the bed. In just two days, it would be the incredible "Monte Carlo" themed dance, even before Eunchae broke up with me, I already had my dress ready. Imagining Minji in her impeccable dress made me even more discouraged.

"Hae..." she interrupted my thoughts when she knocked on the door.

"No one's here!" I replied, and the door opened, revealing Minji leaning against the doorframe.

She smiled at me, but I turned my back, indicating that I didn't want to see her.

"Don't be mad," her hand traced my silhouette.

"I'm not," I turned towards her.

"Sure?" she lay down next to me.

"Sure," I affirmed, and she hugged me.

"Perfect," she kissed my cheek and stood up. "One question..." she pointed at me, and I raised my gaze to her. "Where can I get a dress for in two days?" my face lit up and then changed back to seriousness.

"Don't make fun of me," I said, annoyed.

"No," she laughed, "It's just that I have a spoiled brat at home, and I'll take her to a very important dance for her," once again, I smiled from ear to ear.

"Thanks, Min," I shouted, standing up and running into her arms.

"Just two conditions," she bit her lower lip.

"What are they?" I asked, amused.

"I don't dance," she looked at me firmly, and I laughed.

"Okay," I had no choice.

"And... only if you come to sleep with me," my stomach twisted, as did my heart, how much I wished.

"But your siblings?"

"They're already in their rooms, besides, we'll only sleep," she took me by the waist. "We can also talk," the sensuality of her voice melted me, "Or I can hug you... I can kiss you," her breath wandered over my neck, completely tingling my skin. Feeling her wet kisses on my neck, a slight moan escaped my lips. "You like the idea... Don't lie to me, don't resist,"

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