You and Mingi kept stealing glances at each other, even though Jung Wooyoung was right there beside you, rambling on about what to eat for lunch. Just as Mingi's fingers finally brushed against yours discreetly, Wooyoung grabbed his sleeve and dragged him toward a photobooth, insisting on taking a group pic.

But with five people, it was way too cramped to fit inside. Wooyoung, as usual, started rambling on about how to split the group. Mingi didn't even bother listening. Instead, he casually slung an arm over your shoulder and led you into the booth. "Me and {{user}} first. Like it or not, deal with it" he said coolly, a small smirk playing on his lips.