Yuta: Taeyong, I saw what happened. Is your boyfriend ok?
Taeyong: My boyfriend?
Yuta: Yeah the tall bitter one you’re always hanging around with
Taeyong: Doyoung. he’s not my boyfriend
Yuta: Are you sure?
Taeyong: Yes I’m sure! I don’t like him, he’s bitter and annoying and his favourite colour is purple. He’s everything that I hate
Yuta: But Taeyong you hate everything
Taeyong: What’s that supposed to mean?
Yuta: Well it means that maybe you like him…cause I kinda think you do
Taeyong: NO. How could I like him? Because I don’t like him. Because I can’t like him. Yuta, if I like him, shoot me
Yuta: [Points a finger gun at Taeyong]