Wonwoo never forgets to watch (Y/n)'s vlog when he has spare time. However, it's been three weeks already and (Y/n) didn't post a thing on her Youtube account.

Tired of refreshing of her account over and over again, Wonwoo sighed with these thoughts: 'Maybe, something happened after that night.'

"Hey, it's your turn," Seungcheol, the leader of the group, called him then pointed a certain door.

After their concert, Seventeen was busy preparing for their newest mini Album. Woozi is composing new songs, Hoshi and Dino are creating their choreographies and other members help with lyrics. As part of hiphop team, Wonwoo was assigned to create his rap part lyrics for their tracks. And so, he entered Woozi's studio, along with papers.

"You finished it already?" Woozi, the genius producer, asked the quiet guy there at the entrance.

Wonwoo closed the door and then perched down on the next seat. "Hmmmm. Here."

These two are known for being introvert. They rarely talk or response to stranger but they can be talkative around the members. Because they are sharing the same age (born on 1996), it was easy for them to approach each other informally. However, things between the two became awkward after that night – the time they saw (Y/n) at the coffee shop.

"Your lyrics are all good. I really like it," Woozi praised after checking his lyrics. "How could you create these in very short amount of time?"

"Woozi."

"Uh?"

When Woozi met his eyes, he saw it coming. Well, he knew he'll ask it one day soon and it turned out to be today.

"That woman you met in the coffee shop. Who is it?"

"When?" Woozi tried to act dense.

"That night after our concert, actually, I saw you talking with a woman inside a coffee shop. Since it seemed like you were having a serious conversation, I left unannounced."

Woozi, however, shut his lips tightly. He looked at Wonwoo as he tapped his finger on the table, as if he was filtering his words inside his head. Next, he pierced the silence by asking, "Is she your type?"

Of course, Wonwoo didn't expect this response. Heat rushed on him that his face turned all red!

"H-Hey. How c-could you think of that way?" Wonwoo was always calm since the beginning. So stuttering like this looked very new that Woozi had a hard time to adjust.

"If not, then forget about it," flapping the papers, Woozi retorted droopily.

"Then how about you? Is she your type?" Wonwoo blurted out.

Five seconds haven't passed yet when Woozi replied, "Yes. She is my type."

Bam! Another silence. It was like an atomic bomb that shut the whole studio room in a flash. Staring at each other without saying anything might last till midnight, but fortunately, someone opened the door and stepped in.

"What's with this silence?" Hoshi chuckled. He continued with another usual joke, "Are you fighting for me again? Oh come on. I love you both~"

Wonwoo's sudden walked out was the coldest response Hoshi has received so far. It made his mouth opened as his 10:10 eyes followed his back until the door was closed again.

"Did I sound rude when I said that I love you both?" Hoshi inquired to Woozi while pointing himself. "Are you guys mad because I can't choose between you?"

If Woozi had something moderately hard on his palm, he might already throw it against Hoshi's face.

Meanwhile, Wonwoo met Dino outside the company building. And since he's the first one he saw, Wonwoo called him, "Dino."

"Uh hyung? (hyung=older brother)"

"Do you want to have a drink together? It's my treat."

'Wonwoo hyung wanted to drink?!' Dino gasped inwardly. Among them, Wonwoo and Woozi don't drink much because they have low alcohol tolerance. So taking consideration out of Wonwoo's bizarre offer, Dino has agreed.

"We should head back before 11," Dino said as soon as they got spot at a chicken and beer resto.

It's already 9:00 pm. Wonwoo and Dino are both wearing their mask for disguise in case their fans recognized them by chance. But looking around the not so famous resto, they were rest assured that no one will know them. Only few people were there and majority has 40 age and above. With that, Dino removed his hat and brushed his tangled hair.

"How many glass of beer would you like, hyung?"

"One. Only one."

"Ey," Dino chuckled. "I don't know what's got into you but okay... I'll be your drinking buddy tonight." He raised his hand then called, "Excuse me!"

A woman approached them. She was smiling so wide while hugging the empty tray. "Y-Yes?"

Wonwoo wasn't wearing his contact lenses so he could see her face clearly. However, her familiar voice caught him and made him nervous somehow. 'I know that voice,' he gasped inside his head. He quickly picked out his eye glasses that was in his jacket's pocket then wore it.

"Give us a plate of fried chicken wings and two glasses of beers," Dino ordered excitedly.

"O-Okay, sir. Ahmmmm, can I have a question sir?" the lady shyly responded.

"Yes?" Dino replied.

"Just in case, the two of you...ahmmm... are you Dino and Wonwoo from kpop group, Seventeen?"

Dino freeze at the moment. He couldn't reply or lie at the same time! Although he loves being at the spotlight, getting caught right now by a fan might result exaggerated news articles that will publish through different paparazzi sites by tomorrow. On the other side, Wonwoo thought differently.

"Don't worry. I won't post a thing about this," the woman reassured after seeing Dino's pale reaction. "I won't also ask you to take a picture of me. Instead, can I get your autograph? The two of you?"

"Sur..." Dino was about to agree, but...

"You can take a picture with me," Wonwoo suddenly butted in.

Dino eyes widened, as well as her, (Y/n).

As Seventeen's fan, (Y/n) was all trembling in joy when she recognized them from afar. She approached with heavy breath and talked with them as if she'll lose her mind in any minute. Added the fact that Wonwoo is her bias, she couldn't even look into his eyes and so she talked only to Dino. Therefore, imagine the panic she had when Wonwoo allowed her to take a picture with him! It was as if her spirit left her and she died with opened eyes!

"Here," Wonwoo murmured. He stood up, got his own phone, pulled down his mask and opened his camera.

Surely, he's taller than her and so (Y/n) lifted her gaze upon his handsome face; his straight brows, his fox-like eyes behind his glasses, his small pointed nose, his moist lips and his refined jaw line. Everything feels like a dream~

"Look at the camera. One two three."

'Click!'

Wonwoo took a picture of them together using his own phone. Isn't that weird? Usually, fans were the one who went crazy just to have their picture on their phones. So why? Why did he use his phone? (Y/n) asked the same thing inside her head.

From his phone, Wonwoo's gaze diverted back to her. "I'll send our picture."

Snap! (Y/n) snapped out her mind and uttered, "N-Now?"

"No," Wonwoo said using his baritone voice. "Give me your email."

Wonwoo is an idol. (Y/n) is a not so famous vlogger. He watched her in secret through his phone screen, while she adored him as a fan along with millions of women around. They are each other's bias from the very beginning. And tonight, Wonwoo made the red string between them, visible.

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