[ON HOLD] The Story of My Life

Her Past

Third person's pov

"Good morning, guys." Yumi walked into the practice room, making everyone turn their head towards her but none of them greeted her back. Hearing no response, she looked up to see them all giving her a weird look.

"What?" She asked a bit louder this time. That seemed to pull them all back to reality.

"Why are you all looking at me like that?"

"Nothing." Chan mumbled before getting up. "I'll be in the studio." He walked out of the room.

"Yumi, come on. Sit here." Jeongin tapped on his left side of the couch, beaming at her.

She sat beside him. "Why is everyone acting so weird?"

He wasn't expecting that question from her.

"I... don't know." He let out a nervous chuckle.

"O... kay." Yumi was still a little bit confused but decided not to question any further. Little did she know they were all upset her from not telling them about the date. Chan was the one who actually told them, and that was the reason he just scooted out of the practice room, afraid she might ask him why he told everyone.

She pulled out her laptop and started to go their schedule and new emails.

She looked up from her laptop when she felt a dip on her side.

"Hey, Lino."

"Hi."

"How are you?"

"I'm good. How... was your... date?"

"So-so." She shrugged.

"What do you... mean? So-so?"

"I mean, it was okay. But he's just so full of himself. I asked him to tell me about himself and he just won't... stop. He was this, he was that, just how great he is. It was so tiring to hear."

By now, all the guys had circled her.

"Sorry, I just needed to rant."

"It's okay." Jeongin squeezed her shoulder.

"So... it was bad?" Minho asked.

"Yeah."

"So... no more dates with him?" Han asked for Minho.

"Never." Hearing this, Minho could hardly contain his happiness. He turned his head to the opposite side to hide the smile that was blooming on his face.

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"Hyung, do you have a charger?" Han asked Changbin.

"I didn't take mine. What happened to yours?"

"Mine broke. Seungmin, do you have your charger with you."

"No."

"Yumi, do you have?"

She was still going working in her laptop.

"I guess. Can you check in my bag?"

"Okay." He took your bag and started to go through it. He pulled out a weird looking pen from her bag, with a button on the side. Feeling curious, he pressed the button, making a small knife, pop out from its side.

"Wow, this is SO COOL."

Yumi looked up from her laptop. Her body stiffened.

"Why do you have this in your bag?" Changbin took it from Han's hand and examined it.

"To... peel fruits...?" She laughed, feeling nervous.

Changbin squinted his eyes at her. "That's a lie."