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Il... Ilhoon?

What kind of anime betrayal is this?

Oh shit.
I need to hide myself first
And fyi she hugged him...

She did...

Am I supposed to be mad?
Do I have the right?

No.

Compose yourself Ellie.

Gaga ka kasi pakipot pa.

"Oppa... I really miss you"

I-i miss you? Wow? So?? Ano to?

"Me too."

Aba iba ka rin Jung Il-

"Ya!! Who are..."

I forgot that I hide between the columns of the room next to Ilhoon and it happens to be Sungjae's room.

"Shhhh."

I immediately cover Sungjae's mouth before he made any noise.

"Oh! Why are you here? Hyung's room is..."
"Shhh. I know."
"Ya! Why? Are you shy to talk to him?"

He's teasing tone is starting to get so loud and I'm trying to lowered down his voice but—

"No!"
"Do you want me to..."
"No. No. I'm fine."

Sungjae's voice has now captured Ilhoon's attention.

"... go inside first." I heard him say. Aba naman talaga lang ha Jung Ilhoon.

"Sungjae?? What's going on there? Areum?" Napakaingay naman kasi nito.

"Hyung she is going to..."
"No. I have to go. Sungjae-ssi thank you very much!" Sarcasm intended.

"You have something to give to Ilhoon hyu..."

Annoying Sungjae.

"No. I don't..."
"Is there?" Now Ilhoon is looking at me.
"None! I have to go!" I am glaring already at Sungjae. This man is so naive. Read the room.

"Wait are you mad?" Ilhoon asked.
"Me? No. Why? Should I be?"
"You are. Why?"
"I told you I'm not."

"Ya! Seriously! Both of you go inside."

Sungjae drag us inside his room.

"No I really have to go. Bye..."
"But you still have some..." Sungjae and his mind. Wow.
"Nothing. I gotta go..."
"What is that?"
"What?! Nothing!"
"What?"

"Ya! Stop it! Both of you no one will leave my room unless you talk. I'll just look for the hyungs."

Before he close the door.

"You will not kill each other right? You're in my room. Do it in Changsub hyung's room. Okay?"

"I have to go as well."

But before I can step Ilhoon stop me by leaning himself on the wall with crossed arms.

"No. Why are you mad at me?" His eyes scanning my face sends shivers through my spine.
"Why??" I asked.
"Hmm— then why are you here if you don't have any business with us?"
"I— I..."

Seriously. He must be really blessed with a great peace of mind having all the girls he wanted at the same time.

"Why am I mad? Maybe because last night you were begging in front me. You are telling you are sincere and all."

I completely lost it. At this point I just say whatever goes on through my mind.

"Because I am."