“I’m talking to you, Byun Baekhyun!

“I’m talking to you, Byun Baekhyun!” Chanyeol pointed his index finger towards smiley Baekhyun. “Be a civilized friend
for today! And you, Oh Sehun!” now he moved his index finger to Sehun. “Just... don’t say anything, okay, Kid? And stop
calling her ‘Hyengsoonim’, can’t you call her ‘Noona’ instead?” Chanyeol sounded almost pleading. “And Jongin… Oh, you
haven’t met her yet. I guess I don’t have to worry about you, though. And…,” Chanyeol stopped, staring at his leader.
Suho made a loop­sided smile and raised his eyebrows. “Yes?”
“... Hyung… Please?” he begged.
Suho just chuckled, not answering.
“Ugh… Anyway, where’s Kyungsoo? It’s not like him to be late. And he’s been out of it lately,” Chanyeol scratched the
back of his head.
“I asked him to drive his father’s car. Obviously we can’t cram all of us into my car,” Suho answered. “He should be here
soon.”
“Ah. Right. Didn’t think it about it,” Chanyeol nodded in approval.
“I know you don’t.”
BUZZZ! The doorbell rang.
Chanyeol jumped in his place. “Okay, be cool! Baekhyun!”
“What?” Baekhyun raised his hands, putting innocent face.
Chanyeol rubbed his nose before opening the door. Three girls were standing in front of his flat, Bomi in front with her
two friends stood behind her. “Hey! You’re here!” Chanyeol opened his flat’s room wider, welcoming his guest with super
wide smile that can be categorized as creepy by people’s opinions.
Bomi smiled nervously. “Well, I don’t want to make Sehun­ssi sad, am I?” she tried to joke while coming in with an
uninterested Seyeon and a defeated Minah. After she found out about Kyungsoo, his bias, turned out to be her
bestfriend’s bad ex­boyfriend, she couldn’t get as enthusiast as before.
“Come in!” Chanyeol took Bomi’s elbow and pulled her in. “So, here’s my members. I already tried to civilize them, but
please bear with them. Hey, scoot over!” he yelled at Sehun, Jongin, and Baekhyun who occupied the couches. Suho, of
course, remained at his seat. “I’ll pour you some drinks.”
Jongin, being the polite and the second youngest, moved voluntary to the carpet. However his eyes glued to Bomi… or at
least he thought the girl with brown wavy hair must be Bomi, judging by the way Chanyeol acted toward her.
“Bomi­ah, sit here!” Baekhyun waved his hand and then patted the seat beside him, which is now empty after Jongin moved.
Bomi nodded a little, smiling. She bowed to Suho, who only flashed his hand, staring at the girls with his half smile­half
smug expression.
“Come on,” she whispered to Seyeon and Minah. She aware that there’s a guy that she didn’t know, tanned skin and
well­build, staring at her with intensity, but she didn’t know why. Maybe curious to see his friend’s first. Bomi was just
about the sit when she realized that Sehun did not budge in his seat, just staring blankly to something. “Sehun­ssi?”
Baekhyun kicked Sehun’s leg. The maknae still sat in the couch with a blank expression on his face. He snapped in
confusion upon Baekhyun’s kick, “What? Ah,” he hurriedly slid down to the carpet, but then he back to staring at
something. She took the seat beside Baekhyun, then Minah beside her, at lastly Seyeon in the single couch across Suho.
“Soooo,” Chanyeol showed up, serving soda to the girls before sitting in the carpet beside Sehun and Jongin. “Hey. I’m
Park Chanyeol,” he said to Minah and Seyeon. Minah showed some interest as she not­so­secretly elbowed Bomi and gave
her a thumb up, while Seyeon clearly judged Chanyeol, scanning him from head to toe and shooting him a look. “Ehm!”
Chanyeol cleared his throat, nervous from Seyeon’s death glare. His eyes met Bomi’s, who sent him encouraging smile.
“Bomi, you haven’t met this guy. This is Jongin, our drummer,” he patted Jongin’s shoulder beside him. Jongin bowed his
head towards the girls. “And that is our maknae, Sehun. Our leader, Suho Hyung. And Byun Baekhyun. We still have one
member left, he’s on his way.”
Bomi felt something in her stomach, knowing that it will be Kyungsoo. “Ah, I’m Yoon Bomi,” she said while looked at
Jongin, the only member she didn’t know. Then she faced everyone else, “This is Bang Minah, she’s my friend in college,
and she’s a fan of yours,” Bomi held Minah’s hand. Minah smiled weakly as she waved her hand. “And she’s Jin Seyeon,
she’s my best friend.
Seyeon smiled politely.
“I know you,” suddenly Suho spoke. “You’re studying Law, right? I’m your sunbae,” he added when Seyeon nodded.
“You’re famous for being the Ice Princess.”
“Ice Princess?” Bomi turned to Suho, curious.
“Yes. Well you see, she’s beautiful, and a lot of senior have tried to approach her, but she reject every single one of
them,” Suho smiled. “And apparently it’s rare to see her smile, that’s why, Ice Princess.”
Minah looked at Seyeon with disbelief. “You? Ice Princess? Waaa… They must be blind,” she murmured, but loud enough
for everyone to hear.
Seyeon shot her a look, but said nothing.
BUZZZ! Again, the doorbell rang.
“That’s must be Kyungsoo,” Chanyeol stood up.
Bomi did a quick brush to her hair with her fingers and repositioned herself. Minah and Seyeon glanced at her. Jongin,
too, secretly noticed this.
Kyungsoo came in, with his usual blank­shocked face that caused by his wide­almost­popped eyes. “… hello,” he said as
he came in, nodded a little. He immediately saw Bomi, who avoided looking at him.
“Aaand, this is Do Kyungsoo,” Chanyeol put his arm around Kyungsoo’s shoulder.
“But Kyungsoo Hyung, I thought you and Hyeongsoonim­, Bomi Noona,” Sehun corrected himself when Chanyeol glared
at him, “you two knew each other?”
“Eh, really?” Chanyeol turned to Kyungsoo. Now every eyes in the room looked at Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo swallowed. “Mm. Yes, we’re…”
“We’re junior high friends, the three of us,” Seyeon cut him, turning her head to Kyungsoo. “Hey, Kyungsoo. Long time
no see.”
“Oh, Seyeon,” Kyungsoo finally noticed her. “You’re here.”
“Aaah, I see. I forget you’re a transfer student,” Chanyeol nodded excessively as he dragged Kyungsoo down to the
carpet. “Minah­ssi! I heard you like the vocalist?” he wriggled his eyebrows, eyes beamed, arm on Kyungsoo. “So, this is
our vocalist, or which one do you like?”
Minah panicked a little. There’s noooo waaaayyy she would admit that she had a huge crush on Bomi’s ex­boyfriend, that
she used to say he’s her future husband. She flapped her hands for a while before pointed to Baekhyun, “Baekhyun­ssi! I
like, Baekhyun­ssi!” she quickly said.
Baekhyun laughed as he stuck his tongue to Kyungsoo. “Haha, it’s me, not you! You should give up you vocalist position
to me!” Kyungsoo only gave him a wry smile.
“So, how’s Kyungsoo in junior high?” Suho asked Bomi and Seyeon. “Did he always a timid, neat­freak like now?”
“Hyung,” Kyungsoo groaned.
“Hm, yeah, same old,” Seyeon answered for Bomi. “Do you still cook, Kyungsoo?”
“He’s our chef!” Chanyeol pat Kyungsoo’s shoulder proudly. Kyungsoo mumbled something inaudible and shook off
Chanyeol’s arm from himself. Bomi looked at this nervously while Jongin made a mental note about Bomi’s attitude.
“Our Umma,” Sehun added.
“Why? He cooked since junior high?” Suho asked.
“Yes… but he wasn’t always that good. Urgh. I remember when he brought his first home­made lunch, it was fried rice
and he offered it to anyone, and it was salty beyond words,” Seyeon and Bomi cringed, both of them remembered it.
“Oh, and the cupcakes,” suddenly Bomi chimed in.
“Ah, the cupcakes. They looked like they baked in hell, burnt and hard…­” Kyungsoo yelled, ‘Hey!’ but Seyeon ignored
him, “But I didn’t taste it, how was it?” she turned to Bomi.
“They were… better that it looked?” Bomi offered an answer, hesitated because she knew Kyungsoo was watching her.
“Why didn’t you taste it?” Suho picked up, asking Seyeon.
Seyeon stared at him. The truth was Kyungsoo made the cupcakes for Bomi only, and Bomi treasured it too much she
refused to share it with anyone. “… Because I cherished myself and I didn’t want to die after eating Kyungsoo’s
experimental cupcakes,” Seyeon didn’t move her eyes from Suho. There’s something about the leader that didn’t feel
right for Seyeon.
“Seyeon!” Kyungsoo protested. “That wasn’t my experimental cupcakes! That was the best… after several attempts…,”his voice drifted away.
“What about love?” Baekhyun exclaimed in his seat. Bomi stiffened beside Baekhyun.
“Baekhyun!” Kyungsoo called him with a ‘please­stop’ tone.
“Ex­girlfriend? I remembered he had a girlfriend in high school, a noona? Do you know her?” Baekhyun continued.
“Right! Didn’t Kyung say he can’t forget her?” Chanyeol added.
“I­,” Bomi stood up, “­need to use the bathroom.” She looked at Chanyeol, who shocked by her sudden action, and could
only nod.
Kyungsoo watched Bomi’s back and let out a little sigh. Seyeon glanced at him before turned to answer Baekhyun, “We
went do different high schools. I don’t know this noona, sorry.”
“Look, she’s not the one I can’t forget, okay? Now dropped this conversation,” Kyungsoo shook his head. Seyeon raised
her eyebrows to Kyungsoo, but Kyungsoo avoided her eyes.
Suho checked his watch. “I think we should go now. Here,” he threw his car key to Chanyeol. “You and Baekhyun drive
Suho checked his watch. “I think we should go now. Here,” he threw his car key to Chanyeol. “You and Baekhyun drive
with the girls. I just drive with Kyungsoo and the rest.” Sehun looked like he want to say something, but he closed his
mouth shut.
Baekhyun stood up. “Okay, let’s roll!”

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"Saya sedang berbicara dengan Anda, Byun Baekhyun!" Chanyeol menunjuk jari telunjuknya ke arah tersenyum Baekhyun. "Jadilah teman yang beradab
untuk hari ini! Dan Anda, Oh Sehun! "Sekarang ia pindah jari telunjuknya ke Sehun. "Hanya ... tidak mengatakan apa-apa, baik-baik saja, Kid? Dan berhenti
memanggilnya 'Hyengsoonim', tidak bisa Anda meneleponnya 'Noona' bukan? "Chanyeol terdengar hampir memohon. "Dan Jongin ... Oh, Anda
belum bertemu belum. Saya kira saya tidak perlu khawatir tentang Anda, meskipun. Dan ..., "Chanyeol berhenti, menatap pemimpinnya.
Suho membuat senyum loopsided dan mengangkat alisnya. "Ya?"
"... Hyung ... Please?" pintanya.
Suho hanya tertawa, tidak menjawab.
"Ugh ... Pokoknya, di mana Kyungsoo? Ini tidak seperti dia menjadi terlambat. Dan dia sudah keluar dari itu akhir-akhir ini, "Chanyeol menggaruk
belakang kepalanya.
"Saya memintanya untuk mengendarai mobil ayahnya. Jelas kita tidak bisa menjejalkan kita semua ke dalam mobil saya, "jawab Suho. "Dia harus berada di sini
segera. "
"Ah. Tepat. Tidak berpikir itu tentang hal itu, "Chanyeol mengangguk persetujuan.
"Saya tahu Anda tidak."
Buzzz! Bel pintu berdering.
Chanyeol melompat di tempatnya. "Oke, menjadi dingin! Baekhyun! "
"Apa?" Baekhyun mengangkat tangannya, menempatkan wajah polos.
Chanyeol mengusap hidungnya sebelum membuka pintu. Tiga gadis berdiri di depan flatnya, Bomi di depan dengan dia
dua teman berdiri di belakangnya. "Hei! Anda berada di sini! "Chanyeol membuka ruang flatnya yang lebih luas, menyambut tamunya dengan super
senyum lebar yang dapat dikategorikan sebagai menyeramkan oleh pendapat orang.
Bomi tersenyum gugup. "Yah, aku tidak ingin membuat Sehunssi sedih, aku?" Ia mencoba bercanda saat datang dengan
Seyeon tertarik dan Minah dikalahkan. Setelah dia tahu tentang Kyungsoo, bias-nya, ternyata dia
exboyfriend buruk bestfriend, dia tidak bisa mendapatkan antusias seperti sebelumnya.
"Masuk!" Chanyeol mengambil siku Bomi dan menariknya dalam. "Jadi, inilah anggota saya. Saya sudah mencoba untuk membudayakan mereka, tapi
tolong beruang dengan mereka. Hei, bergeser lebih! "Ia berteriak pada Sehun, Jongin, dan Baekhyun yang menduduki sofa. Suho, dari
Tentu saja, tetap di tempat duduknya. "Aku akan mencurahkan beberapa minuman."
Jongin, menjadi sopan dan termuda kedua, pindah sukarela untuk karpet. Namun matanya terpaku Bomi ... atau
setidaknya dia pikir gadis dengan coklat rambut bergelombang harus Bomi, dilihat dari cara Chanyeol bertindak ke arahnya.
"Bomiah, duduk di sini!" Baekhyun melambaikan tangannya dan kemudian menepuk kursi di sampingnya, yang sekarang kosong setelah Jongin pindah.
Bomi mengangguk sedikit, tersenyum. Dia membungkuk ke Suho, yang hanya melintas tangannya, menatap gadis-gadis dengan setengah nya smilehalf
ekspresi puas.
"Ayo," bisiknya Seyeon dan Minah. Dia menyadari bahwa ada seorang pria yang dia tidak tahu, kulit kecokelatan dan
wellbuild, menatapnya dengan intensitas, tapi dia tidak tahu mengapa. Mungkin penasaran ingin melihat temannya pertama. Bomi hanya
tentang duduk ketika ia menyadari bahwa Sehun tidak bergeming di tempat duduknya, hanya menatap kosong ke sesuatu. "Sehunssi?"
Baekhyun menendang kaki Sehun itu. Maknae masih duduk di sofa dengan ekspresi kosong di wajahnya. Bentaknya di
kebingungan setelah tendangan Baekhyun itu, "Apa? Ah, "dia buru-buru meluncur ke karpet, tapi kemudian ia kembali ke menatap
sesuatu. Dia duduk di samping Baekhyun, kemudian Minah sampingnya, di Seyeon terakhir di sofa tunggal di Suho.
"Soooo," Chanyeol muncul, melayani soda untuk gadis-gadis sebelum duduk di karpet di samping Sehun dan Jongin. "Hei. Aku
Taman Chanyeol, "katanya kepada Minah dan Seyeon. Minah menunjukkan minat saat ia notsosecretly menyikut Bomi dan memberi
nya ibu jari ke atas, sementara Seyeon jelas dinilai Chanyeol, memindai dia dari kepala sampai kaki dan menembak dia lihat. "Ehm!"
Chanyeol berdeham, saraf dari Seyeon kematian silau. Matanya bertemu Bomi, yang mengirim dia mendorong tersenyum.
"Bomi, Anda belum bertemu orang ini. Ini adalah Jongin, drummer kami, "ia menepuk bahu Jongin itu di sampingnya. Jongin menundukkan nya
kepala ke arah gadis-gadis. "Dan itu adalah maknae kami, Sehun. Pemimpin kami, Suho Hyung. Dan Byun Baekhyun. Kami masih memiliki satu
kiri anggota, dia dalam perjalanan. "
Bomi merasakan sesuatu di perutnya, mengetahui bahwa hal itu akan Kyungsoo. "Ah, aku Yoon Bomi," katanya sambil menatap
Jongin, satu-satunya anggota dia tidak tahu. Kemudian dia menghadapi orang lain, "Ini adalah Bang Minah, dia teman saya di perguruan tinggi,
dan dia penggemar Anda, "Bomi memegang tangan Minah. Minah tersenyum lemah sambil melambaikan tangannya. "Dan dia Jin Seyeon,
dia sahabatku.
Seyeon tersenyum sopan.
"Aku tahu kau," tiba-tiba Suho berbicara. "Kau belajar Hukum, kan? Aku sunbae Anda, "tambahnya ketika Seyeon mengangguk.
"Kau terkenal sebagai Ice Princess."
"Ice Princess?" Bomi berpaling ke Suho, penasaran.
"Ya. Nah anda lihat, dia cantik, dan banyak senior yang telah mencoba untuk mendekati dia, tapi dia menolak setiap satu dari
mereka, "Suho tersenyum. "Dan ternyata itu jarang untuk melihat senyumnya, itu sebabnya, Ice Princess."
Minah menatap Seyeon dengan percaya. "Anda? Ice Princess? Waaa ... Mereka harus buta, "gumamnya, tapi cukup keras
untuk semua orang untuk mendengar.
Seyeon menembaknya lihat, tapi diam saja.
Buzzz! Sekali lagi, bel berbunyi.
"Itu harus Kyungsoo," Chanyeol berdiri.
Bomi melakukan sikat cepat untuk rambutnya dengan jari-jarinya dan reposisi dirinya. Minah dan Seyeon meliriknya. Jongin,
juga, diam-diam melihat ini.
Kyungsoo datang, dengan wajah blankshocked biasa yang disebabkan oleh matanya widealmostpopped. "... Halo," katanya
ia datang, mengangguk sedikit. Dia segera melihat Bomi, yang tidak mau melihat dia.
"Aaand, ini Do Kyungsoo," Chanyeol melingkarkan tangannya di bahu Kyungsoo itu.
"Tapi Kyungsoo Hyung, saya pikir Anda dan Hyeongsoonim, Bomi Noona," Sehun mengoreksi dirinya sendiri ketika Chanyeol melotot
di dia, "kalian berdua saling kenal?"
"Eh, benar-benar?" Chanyeol berbalik Kyungsoo. Sekarang setiap mata di ruangan tampak di Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo tertelan. "Mm. Ya, kami ... "
"Kami teman SMP, tiga dari kita," Seyeon memotong dia, memutar kepalanya ke Kyungsoo. "Hei, Kyungsoo. Lama
tidak bertemu. "
"Oh, Seyeon," Kyungsoo akhirnya melihat dia. "Kau di sini."
"Aaah, aku melihat. Aku lupa kau murid pindahan, "Chanyeol mengangguk berlebihan karena ia diseret Kyungsoo turun ke
karpet. "Minahssi! Saya mendengar Anda seperti vokalis? "Ia menggeliat alis, mata berseri-seri, lengan atas Kyungsoo. "Jadi, ini adalah
vokalis kami, atau mana yang Anda suka? "
Minah panik sedikit. Ada Tidaaaak waaaayyy dia akan mengakui bahwa dia naksir besar pada exboyfriend Bomi itu, yang
ia digunakan untuk mengatakan dia calon suaminya. Dia mengibaskan tangannya untuk sementara waktu sebelum menunjuk ke Baekhyun, "Baekhyunssi! Saya
suka, Baekhyunssi! "dia cepat berkata.
Baekhyun tertawa sambil menjulurkan lidahnya ke Kyungsoo. "Haha, ini aku, bukan Anda! Anda harus menyerah posisi vokalis Anda
dengan saya! "Kyungsoo hanya tersenyum kecut.
"Jadi, bagaimana Kyungsoo di SMP?" Suho bertanya Bomi dan Seyeon. "Apakah dia selalu malu-malu, neatfreak seperti sekarang?"
"Hyung," Kyungsoo mengerang.
"Hm, ya, lama yang sama," Seyeon menjawab untuk Bomi. "Apakah Anda masih memasak, Kyungsoo?"
"Dia adalah koki kami!" bahu Chanyeol tepuk Kyungsoo itu bangga. Kyungsoo menggumamkan sesuatu tak terdengar dan menepis
lengan Chanyeol itu dari dirinya sendiri. Bomi melihat ini gugup saat Jongin membuat catatan mental tentang sikap Bomi itu.
"Kami Umma," tambah Sehun.
"Mengapa? Dia memasak sejak SMP? "Tanya Suho.
"Ya ... tapi dia tidak selalu baik. Urgh. Aku ingat ketika ia membawa buatan sendiri makan siang pertama, itu nasi goreng
dan ia menawarkan kepada siapa pun, dan itu asin melampaui kata-kata, "Seyeon dan Bomi meringis, keduanya ingat itu.
"Oh, dan cupcakes," tiba-tiba Bomi menimpali.
"Ah, cupcakes. Mereka tampak seperti mereka dipanggang di neraka, dibakar dan keras ... "Kyungsoo berteriak, 'Hei!' namun Seyeon diabaikan
dia, "Tapi aku tidak merasakannya, bagaimana itu?" ia berbalik untuk Bomi.
"Mereka ... lebih baik bahwa itu tampak?" Bomi menawarkan jawaban, ragu-ragu karena dia tahu Kyungsoo sedang mengawasinya.
"Mengapa kau tidak merasakannya? "Suho mengambil, meminta Seyeon.
Seyeon menatapnya. Sebenarnya Kyungsoo membuat cupcakes untuk Bomi saja, dan Bomi berharga itu terlalu banyak dia
menolak untuk berbagi dengan siapa pun. "... Karena aku dihargai diri saya dan saya tidak ingin mati setelah makan Kyungsoo ini
cupcakes eksperimental, "Seyeon tidak bergerak matanya dari Suho. Ada sesuatu tentang pemimpin yang tidak merasa
tepat untuk Seyeon.
"Seyeon!" Kyungsoo protes. "Itu bukan cupcakes eksperimental saya! Itu adalah yang terbaik ... setelah beberapa kali mencoba ..., "suaranya melayang pergi.
"Bagaimana dengan cinta?" Baekhyun seru di kursinya. Bomi menegang samping Baekhyun.
"Baekhyun!" Kyungsoo memanggilnya dengan nada 'pleasestop'.
"Exgirlfriend? Aku ingat dia punya pacar di sekolah tinggi, noona itu? Apakah Anda tahu dia? "Baekhyun terus.
"Tepat! Tidak Kyung mengatakan dia tidak bisa melupakannya? "Chanyeol menambahkan.
"Saya," Bomi berdiri, "perlu menggunakan kamar mandi." Dia menatap Chanyeol, yang terkejut dengan tindakan tiba-tiba, dan bisa
hanya mengangguk.
Kyungsoo menyaksikan kembali Bomi dan mendesah sedikit. Seyeon meliriknya sebelum berbalik untuk menjawab Baekhyun, "Kami
pergi melakukan sekolah tinggi yang berbeda. Aku tidak tahu noona ini, maaf. "
"Lihat, dia bukan yang saya tidak bisa lupa, oke? Sekarang turun percakapan ini, "Kyungsoo menggeleng. Seyeon mengangkat
alisnya ke Kyungsoo, tapi Kyungsoo menghindari matanya.
Suho melihat jam tangannya. "Saya pikir kita harus pergi sekarang. Di sini, "ia melemparkan kunci mobilnya untuk Chanyeol. "Kau dan Baekhyun berkendara
Suho melihat arloji. "Saya pikir kita harus pergi sekarang. Di sini, "ia melemparkan kunci mobilnya untuk Chanyeol. "Kau dan Baekhyun mendorong
dengan gadis-gadis. Aku hanya drive dengan Kyungsoo dan sisanya. "Sehun tampak seperti dia ingin mengatakan sesuatu, tapi ia menutup nya
menutup mulut.
Baekhyun berdiri. "Oke, mari kita roll!"