Yuri’s POV
“Am I so obvious?”
I asked Fany after Tae went to the toilet and Sooyeon is still cannot be detected after the sandwich incident.
“About what?”
“… About what we messaged each other yesterday..”
“Oh.. The fact that you like.. *mmmm*”
I closed her mouth.
“Ya! Not so loud!”
“Sorry! Why did you ask? Someone knows?”
“Yeah.. You.. And Krystal..”
“Really? Good! Krystal will help you then! Btw, what was she whispered to you at lunch?”
“.. She said: ‘Disappointed, huh? Don’t worry! I’ll help you!’..”
“See? She’s willing to help you! I bet Sooyeon likes you too!”
“I don’t think so..”
“Why not? He stole many glances at you yesterday. And today he was so excited to eat your homemade sandwich if it wasn’t because of the cucumber!”
Both of us laugh remembering Sooyeon’s face at that time!
“Btw Fany, he asked my appa to take me to dine at their house today..”
“Really? He gives you a ride this morning? No wonder I met both of you together today! I told you that he likes you!”
She laughed at me.
“But he said in the car that his mom blackmailed him to do it!”
“Why do you think his mom make him to do it?”
“I don’t know.. You?”
“I think that Krystal teased him about you at home and their mom heard it!”
“Why would she talk something about me?”
“You don’t remember how they introduced their selves to us yesterday?”
“Oh.. She is his evil little sister..”
“So now you got the idea why?”
“… No..”
“Silly! She knows that Sooyeon like you! That’s why she teased him! Why did I got such a blank friend~”
“Who is your blank friend? Me?”
Tae appear out of nowhere.
“Not you but Yul here!”
‘Really? He likes me? Does he knows that I like him too?’
“Let’s go! We’re going to be late.”
“…”
“Stop thinking about Sooyeon and hurry up, will you?”
Fany whispered to me.
“Oh! Yeah! Let’s go!”
*End POV*
Sooyeon’s POV
‘Damn you, cucumber! I thought I can taste Yuri’s cooking just now! And now I need to eat alone! I hope no fangirls or fanboys will..’
“Are you alone? Can I seat here?”
“…”
“Don’t worry! I’m not your fanboy. You don’t remember me?” I look at him, short blonde boy. ‘He is..’
