chapter 4

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I gave him a confused look.

"Are you gay or something?" I asked. He rolled his eyes and started walking faster, it was hard for me to catch up to him. Once he was sure we were out of earshot at a nearby cafe he leaned in.

"I'm not gay. That's the problem." He whispered.

"If you're not gay then why are you whispering to me about it?" I whispered back. He was about to answer when he glared at me with a shut up look.

"Nearly everyone thinks I'm gay because I don't have a girlfriend." He ordered a couple of ice creams from a nearby waiter who disappeared to get our orders. The cafe was like a small coffee shop. Little metal tables and chairs on the outside. Pretty flower beds. It was cute to say the least.

"So you are?"

"I'm not gay!" He hissed. I laughed and leaned back in my chair folding my arms. "I just haven't found the perfect one yet."

"So you decide the person who hates you the most and the one you hate the most will be the perfect girlfriend?" The ice creams arrived and I started eating my vanilla flavoured one. Jonghyun gave me a long hard stare that I practically ignored. He was wearing a black t shirt with rolling stones on and black skinny jeans as well. His short brown hair fawned over his eyes.

"Look it's just for a couple of months until they all realise I'm straight." He explained to me. I rolled my eyes and realised he already finished his ice cream. He was leaning in quite close to me as well and I didn't notice until now.

I still hate him.

"Why don't you ask.... Hyuna out or something?" I snorted pushing my glass away.

"I don't like Hyuna."

"You don't like me either though."

"How did this conversation get to Hyuna?" He furrowed his eyebrows together confused.

"Why do you like Hyuna now as well? Are you bi?"

"I'm straight."

"No you're not."

"I am."

"Lies." I laughed and leaned back in my seat.

"She's not my type either. I prefer girls with short hair because you rarely see them." He said pointing to my short hair. I raised an eyebrow. What the actual hell..

"You chose me because of my short hair?" I smirked. He blushed and nodded. "Asshole."

We left the money on the table for the waiter to collect and started our walk back to the van. I was suddenly confused though.

"You do know that I can't date you right?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm not seventeen yet. Sooman will be pissed off if he finds out." I looked down at my feet not wanting to meet his gaze.

"Then how about a couple of months after your birthday. Shall we start then?"

"Geez dude its like you called shotgun over me. I'm only doing this because of a bet we had when we were like eight or something and you're taking it so seriously!" I elbowed him on the arm and he chuckled.

"A promise is a promise."

I suddenly heard my name being shouted, I turned around to find the rest of the guys jogging towards us. I met them halfway and was immediately pulled into a hug by Onew oppa, I gulped. He was hugging me so tightly I could feel my face go red. I saw Nuhyun smirking behind his back and Shin fangirling terribly.

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