Jisung didn't feel comfortable talking to other people; he just watched his members talking comfortably with trainees and seniors while he smiled and nodded.
Today was different; Hyunjin was joking with Oona when they ran into each other in the hallway.
-You should wear more teenage clothes, Oona!
"Thank you, but I like my little girl clothes; they help me blend in," she replied with a smile.
"Well, your body already gives you away; it's hard to find girls' clothes with darts where they're needed," he said mockingly.
-You oppas want me to grow up so that the next minute you can tell me to behave!
That's when Jisung dared to ask, "But how old are you?"
"I turned fifteen in March," she whispered, surprised that Han was speaking to her for the first time. "They say I don't have to wear hair ribbons anymore."
"Fifteen, you?" Without thinking, he scanned her, pausing for a second on her chest, blushing. "Well, Oona, I had no idea, but no, don't even think about stopping wearing it. It's cute seeing your curly hair with that ribbon in the hallways..."
The poor guy wished at that moment he could go back to the moment he opened his mouth and avoid it; he didn't know why he had said that but he felt ashamed. Hyunjin didn't seem to notice; he wished Oona a great day before entering the practice room. Bang Chan looked at him strangely but didn't say anything either.

