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- five

A/N: Thank you guys so much for 190+ reads! I hope you continue to love Nayoung and Jongdae on their adventure throughout this book. ♥

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Chanyeol was wrong when he told Jongdae, that Nayoung would be completely normal after the weekend. A week has passed and Nayoung still wasn't talking to Jongdae. He sent her message after message, but the Girl only readzoned him. 

She read his message, his tweets, she opened his Snaps but she never answered. Not even an annoyed groan left her lips. The worst part was that Nayoung changed seats in class and was now sittin next to another quiet Girl instead of him.

Jongdae sighed and put his phone down, sipping on his milkshake and looking over to Baekhyun and Chanyeol. Baekhyun smiled carefully. "Are you okay, Dae? You seem kind of down." He suddenly said and Jongdae sighed again. 

"It's Nayoung." He said, when his phone vibrated. A glint of hope in his eyes he took it out of his pocket and sighed when he saw that it was only his mother, asking if he could bring some garlic when he came home. He put the phone down again. "She didn't talk to me in a week and she never answeres my text. She is readzoning me." He groaned and Chanyeol patted his shoulder.

"Why is she doing that? I mean it can't be because I spam her. She would've already ignore me if this was the case." Jongdae sighed and let his head fall on the table of the ice cream shop in the Mall he and his band mates were currently hanging out.

Now that the mock exams were over, the students had their summer break. Jongdae and his friends were practicing for a gig on the Street Festival in two weeks and Jongdae wanted to invite Nayoung to this concert, but she was ignoring him so he couldn't possibly ask her.

"Maybe we should try and text her?" Chanyeol said and grabed his phone, starting to type. 

Chanyeol turned the phone around and showed Jongdae that she also readzoned him. "At least she answered you." He sighed and sipped on his milkshake. Baekhyun watched the younger boy and sighed. "Was there something you said to her, before she pushed you off the chair?" Baekhyun asked and slurped the last of his smoothie with the straw.

Jongdae collected his thoughts. "I asked her if she was nervous and then she said I should stop spamming her and I said 'I like you to be spammed'." He said and Baekhyun looked at him. "Did you just say it like that?" The singer asked and Jongdae nodded.

"Are you sure?" Baekhyun asked and Jongdae nodded. "But I made a dramatic pause after I said 'I like you' to troll her." Jongdae said sheepishly and scratched his nape. "There you have it. You confused her with that bullshit of yours Jongdae!" Baekhyun said and slapped Jongdae's head.

"What if she had a crush on you and you made her flustered with your stupidness!" Baekhyun said and Chanyeol looked between Baekhyun and Jongdae and slowly opened his mouth. "Geum Nayoung has a crush on Jongdae?"

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"Nayoung, you can't stay at home all the time." Jinyoung said, while he served the dinner - Jjangmyeon. "I can." Nayoung said and pouted. She wasn't feeling well because ignoring someone as Kim Jongdae was hard, especially because she missed having him around. 

She missed hearing his stupid voice telling her lame jokes or singing along when they were watching a music show. But she couldn't just give up her defence. She was mad that Jongdae said something like 'I like you' so easily. And even if he had said it, just to troll; his words were still lingering in the back of her head.

Nayoung groaned out loud and Jinyoung widened his eyes. "What is the problem, Nayoung?" He asked and Nayoung sighed and put down the chopsticks. "Kim Jongdae is my problem!" She said and ruffled her dark hair. "He says confusing things and now I don't know what to do." She pouted and her brother looked at her.

"What did he say, Nayoung?" Jinyoung asked and folded his hands, so he could rest his chin on them. "Geum Nayoung could you maybe have a tiny crush on your best friend?" Jinyoung said and Nayoung widened her eyes and felt her cheeks heat up at the thought of her and Jongdae holding hands.

This night, Nayoung couldn't sleep and sneakily scrolled through Jongdae's Instagram. She missed hanging out with him and seeing pictures of him made her think of her brothers words. She bit her lip and went on Snapchat. She quickly found Jongdae's history and watched what he did today. 

After that Nayoung sighed and sat up to take a proper picture.

Not even five minutes later, Nayoung's phone rang and a picture of Jongdae glowed on the screen. She quickly accepted the call and tried to calm her racing heart while pressing her fist on to her chest.

"I thought you would never contact me again!" Jongdae breathed out, when Nayoung accepted the call. Seeing her picture on his snapchat made his heart jump out of his chest and caused him to fall out of his bed.

He quickly fixed his boxers and his white T-Shirt and bit his lip, waiting for Nayoung to say something. 

"You... You seemed to have a good week." She suddenly said and Jongdae opened his mouth. "Pardon?" "I said you seemed to have a good week." She repeated and Jongdae sighed. "Actually no. I was just practicing the whole time with Baek and Yeol for the gig at the Street Festival." He said and Nayoung nodded, knowing Jongdae couldn't see it. "But I missed you. It was boring practicing all these songs without my favourite fan." He said and Nayoung felt her heart beat even faster.

What was that weird feeling in her stomach? She hit her chest and tried to breath normally but Jongdae's words were too much. "Can you stop?!" She asked annoyed and Jongdae blinked before looking at the phone in his hand. 

"I haven't been spamming you for a while..." He said but got interrupted. "NO, stop making me feel this way!" Nayoung said and quickly hung up. She threw her phone away from her and hid her face in her hands. 

What was Jongdae doing to her?

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