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"Why were you so mean to Mirae?" Jisung asked the boy besides him as the group were stuck in the car, driving from the photoshoot for their new album. Despite it being nighttime, the car was musty with the smell of sweat as the heat circulated around, leaching onto them as the boys tried to fan themselves.

"Huh? Did she complain about me or something?" Haechan turned to him, a brow lifted. Mirae has been on Jisung's mind way to much recently, only after reading all her log entries, and how they ended on the same day of their accident.

I'm going to the spring festival with Jisung, it sounds dumb but I really can't wait. Hopefully he thinks this dress is cute.

"I'm just wondering, she's told me about some of the stuff you've said to her." Jisung's mouth settled into a line, watching Haechan for an answer.

Haechan scoffed, the golden skin of his neck shining with sweat. "It was mutual anyways, and she needed to hear it. I bet she told you I'm the reason she left and yeah, maybe I was but she should thank me anyways." He explained. "She wanted to leave, it was obvious, she just needed someone to tell her she could."

"And you were the right person for the job?" Jisung asked curiously, wanting to know how Mirae had reacted to it.

"Apparently, after we talked she went straight to management and made up some excuse to end her contract, getting her dad in on it."

"Wait so this happened when?"

"My first and last era, I can't believe she let some blonde bowl cut kid talk down to her like that, that's so embarrassing." Haechan laughed, the two of them remembering what Jisung had said to her the last time they met. "I thought I was mean to her but that was low man, even if you forgot you guys dated doesn't mean you can just treat someone like that."

"You know we dated?" Jisung grabbed onto Haechan's shoulders, his eyes wide as Haechan struggled against his grip in the moving car.

"Ack —You literally told me, and then you started crying when I bullied you for it saying that you like her a lot and that I shouldn't make fun of you." Haechan blurted, Jisung easing his brows. "Let go of me."

"Oh sorry." Jisung said as he released Haechan's shoulders, the boy massaging both sides as he groaned dramatically in pain. Haechan knew this whole time and kept it a secret too, it makes Jisung wonder how much he really doesn't know.

"You need to talk to her or something, you're obsessed." Haechan advised.

"I'll get to that at some point." Jisung mumbled. "And I'm not obsessed, she's just...my girlfriend y'know."

"We'll your girlfriend is actually performing right now." Jeno turned around, pointing at the phone in his hand as the two leaned over the seats to look at Jeno's screen, along with Renjun and Jaemin who were leaning from his sides, Mark snoring lightly besides Renjun. Jeno disconnected his shared airpods with Jaemin to allow everyone else to hear the live stream.

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