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"...personal?" I asked, not exactly knowing how to start off.

I didn't just wanna plop the question on her but I didn't really know how to make it subtle either.

Her brow shifted and she grew a curious expression on her face.

Then she smiled which made me feel somewhat relieved.

Maybe this won't be too awkward, I thought.

Then she opened her mouth to speak.

"You wanna know my bra size?" she blurted out.

WHAT?!?

Not knowing if I'd heard her right, I still blushed furiously and diverted my eyes, shielding them in fear.

"What? W-what the hell?! That's- No that's not what I wanted to know at all Chaeyoung!!" I stuttered.

She just clutched her stomach from the laughter that was escaping her lips.

I just continued my blushing, not even knowing why she'd bring that up.

It's not like I'd been staring or anything.

Or at least I didn't think I had..

Anyway, after she finished laughing the atmosphere was weird for me.

"Gosh Chaeyoung..." I sighed tiredly.

She smiled. "Okay. How about you buy me a smoothie, then you can ask me any questions you want and I'll promise to answer."

I looked down at her and saw a glow in her wide eyes.

She was really going crazy.

But I sighed and agreed anyway.

Besides, I was the one following her.

Not the other way around.

The least I could do was buy her a drink.

Especially if it meant I'd get answers.

"Deal."

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