I’m turned on by the tabloids, you would never have guessed, that I’m a sucker for their gossip — man, I take it too far.
“You should tell him,” you peeped behind your locker door to see the back of your friend’s head greeting you, her brown hair in a messy ponytail, “He’s alone. You should tell him.”
“Tell him what, exactly?” you said amusedly, stuffing your books into your locker and playing nonchalant, earning a scoff from her. You simply smiled with innocence, closing the locker door shut afterwards.
“___, please, you’ve been practically smitten with Woohyun longer than you and I have been friends,” she replied easily. You shrugged casually, looking at the direction she was formerly looking in, the sight of Woohyun’s handsome face lighting up your line of vision. She was right, of course. You had been smitten with Woohyun for a very long time.