Kim Namjoon - I don't believe in love, and if you are looking for that in me and us, then you should stop right here, Y/N.
Y/N - I'm not searching for love either, and I don't want you to feel anything special for me.
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Y/N - Why don't you i...
Y/n - Do you think... Hannie still has feelings for Geum Hi?
i look at her and i didn't answer immediately. i looked at her again then at the direction Hannie had gone, as if i was choosing words carefully as i know how hannie feels for y/n.
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S.Coups - "I don't think it matters what I think," he said finally. "But I know Hannie. He doesn't hold on to people who hurt him." i paused and said - "And I know how he looks at you, Y/N. I mean you can read him better than anyone and eventually he will tell you first of there any anything"
i still remember mine and her conversation from hospital she already thinks he has feelings for her and hannie openly said many times what y/n is to him , i don't want to say anything that might make y/n think that hannie have feeling for geum hi. If there are any chance of y/n and hannie can end up together i am gonna add +1 into that. she didn't say anything just nodded silently as the others walked ahead, laughing and calling dibs on seats in the van. The hallway felt quieter, heavier than before.
Hannie POV I stepped into the dimly lit practice room, the silence wrapping around me like a familiar jacket. My eyes landed on the purse I'd left behind—right by the mirror under the speaker. Typical of me to forget something when I was already halfway out.
As I walked toward it, I heard the soft sound of movement behind me. I didn't need to turn to know who it was. Geum Hi. She was crouched down, gathering something from the floor. When she stood, our eyes met briefly.
"Oh," she said, brushing her hair behind her ear. "I thought you left."
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"I did," I replied, voice short. "Just came back for this."
I grabbed the purse quickly, already wanting to turn and leave. But the silence that followed felt sticky, like it wanted to trap me there.
"You've all worked hard today," she said, her tone attempting lightness. "Thanks for helping me earlier."
I didn't meet her eyes. "You don't need to thank me." I paused. "It's Y/N you should thank. She led all of us today."
