SIXTY THREE

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six days had past (sorry i'm kinda lazy), and everything had been going fine for the boys. jihoon had caught up with the boys' performance, and everything's finally going back to normal.

well, except for soonha and wonwoo, they still hadn't talked to each other. soonha was still not ready, but over the past few days, she had decided to finally talk to wonwoo.

she still hadn't forgived jihoon, though, he kept on going to her balcony every night, engaging a small conversation then apologizing once again.

soonha found herself walking to the dance hall after her volleyball practice, since the boys were probably still practicing for the talent show.

because today was the day she is finally going to talk to jeon wonwoo.

she knocked on the door, and waited for a few minutes for it to open. it was minghao who had opened it, and he flashed her a cute smirk. "aye it's soonha." he said, opening the door widely for her to enter.

she just nod at minghao and entered the dance hall, to see that the boys were all in the ground, passed out and taking a break. "babe! what are you doing here?" jihoon said, standing up from his position and smirked at her.

she just rolled her eyes and ignored him, before standing infront of wonwoo and kicking his leg a little bit. "wonwoo let's talk."

wonwoo choked on his water, before coughing and standing. "uh- yeah sure- let's um- let's go." he stuttered nervously, and dragged her outside for privacy.

they both stood in the silent hallways, with wonwoo avoiding soonha's stares and stared at his shoes as if it were the most interesting thing at the moment.

silence hugged the both of them, so soonha decided to break the ice. "wonwoo, i'm going to go straight to the point." she said, crossing her arms. "do you like me?"

wonwoo stiffened at the question, bitting his lower lip and sighed. "i.. yes.. i'm sorry." he mumbled, still bitting his lower lip as he looked down.

soonha just sighed, and placed a hand on wonwoo's shoulder. "wonwoo, i like you too, not romantically but as a friend, i'm sorry that i couldn't return my feelings for you, woo."

wonwoo felt his heart breaking, but he knew it was coming, he knew she didn't felt the same way for him, so he just smiled painfully and nodded his head at her. "that's okay, i didnt expected for you to like me back anyway."

soonha felt guilty, but also confused. why would wonwoo like me? i'm the most boring person in the whole world.

"let's just forget about this okay? and.. be friends again." he said, finally having he courage to lift his head and lock their eyes together.

soonha smiled in relief, and playfully punched wonwoo's shoulder. "aey what did you even liked about me? i'm ugly, in and out." she joked, but wonwoo shook his head in response.

"what are you talking about? you're the prettiest girl i've ever seen." wonwoo flirted openly, making soonha blush a little bit but she just laughed it off. "god wonwoo is that how you flirt?"

wonwoo just chuckled, and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "lets go back now, the boys are probably waiting."

a few hours later, soonha found herself sitting in the dance hall's cold tiles, staring as the boys finished their practice for today.

wonwoo sat down beside her, panting as his face was covered in sweat. without another word, soonha reaches for wonwoo's bag and opened it while wonwoo drank his water.

soonha took out wonwoo's handkerchief and started to wipe his sweat, making wonwoo froze on his spot and blush a little bit.

no she's just doing it as a friend, wonwoo. geez. he mentally shook his head and pretended that he wasn't bothered by soonha's actions when internally he's flipping the tables and chairs over and panicking-

from a distance, jihoon stared at them with a small pout and maybe.. in jealousy. he huffed, and took the water bottle beside him and poured a small amount on his face and jogged to soonha's direction.

he pouted his lips and tapped her shoulder.

soonha turned around, and rose a brow seeing a drenched in water lee jihoon pouting at her with puppy eyes. "what?" she asked, stopping her movements from wiping the side of wonwoo's face.

jihoon pointed at his face. "i'm sweaty too, aren't you going to wipe it for me?"

"what kind of sorcery is this?" minghao asked, standing infront of the three and squinting his eyes at them. the trio ignored minghao and she reached out for her bag.

jihoon's eyes lit up when soonha took out a box of tissues, and he thought soonha was really going to wipe his sweat but instead..

she threw the box of tissues at jihoon's face then turned back to wonwoo.

jihoon muttered a small 'ouch' and rubbed his nose, and sighed. he was about to say something to soonha again when he noticed that wonwoo mouthed him something.

'she loves me more.' wonwoo mouthed, then childishly stuck his tongue out at jihoon. jihoon squinted his eyes at him before glaring.

"soonha how come you wipe his sweat and not mine?" jihoon whined, and everyone inside the dance hall found it weird, even he himself. but he didn't know why he was like this, but eh, whatever.

"i'll wipe it for you jihoonie!" soonyoung came to the rescue, as he sat down between soonha and jihoon as soonyoung started to take out dozens of tissues from the box.

jihoon swatted soonyoung's hand away and pointed at soonha. "i want her to do it! not you!" he said, crossing his arms.

soonha just rolled her eyes. "you have two hands with ten fingers for a reason, do it yourself."

jihoon just sighed, and finally gave up.




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