i glared at the academy doors in front of me.

great, another day at sopa—i seriously didn't want to see seokmin after that planned collaboration.

but, alas, i had to.

i sighed and nudged the car door open, glancing at eunha who also seemed nervous.

i pondered for a bit, then realized why she was nervous.

jeon jungkook.

i smiled reassuringly at her and squeezed her shoulder.

eunha sighs shakily, "let's go, yuna."

i nodded, and we headed out together.

walking through the school gates, we were enveloped with uncomfortable silence. i really wanted to talk to eunha, even if it's just for a little bit.

"so...you accepted the deal." eunha chuckles bitterly. "everyone disagreed on it, but you... you actually said yes. are you insane, choi yuna?"

i sighed, when i said i wanted to talk, i didn't want this topic. "eunha...i did this for the best—seokmin and i might not be on great terms right now but this is the only way to escape the rumors and scandals with bts."

"you didn't have to accept the proposal." eunha said slowly, "look, yuna. we disagreed because we didn't want you to feel uncomfortable, but then you...you little selfless twat, had to go and say yes to it."

i sighed, "it's not like i have a choice anyway—this might be a way to resolve our broken relationship."

eunha shrugs, and she opens her mouth to say something, but something—no, someone—beats her to it.

"long time no see, choi yuna." the guy in front of me smiles, and i'm reminded of how much i miss him.

"we are revolving because we can’t meet."