Let's act a little considerate here, okay?

Dongwoo couldn't stop himself from glancing over at Minwoo every five seconds. He hated to admit it but he was concerned. That bruise on his face was too bad to be overlooked.

"Minwoo Oppa, what happened to your face?"

Doha, who sat next to Minwoo on the plane, asked, but Minwoo smiled and brushed it off, saying he hit his face on the door while coming out and he had to go back to get it iced to avoid it from swelling.

"Ah, was that why you delayed?" She asked and Minwoo nodded.

Dongwoo, who was eavesdropping, knew Minwoo was lying. One wouldn't get such a bad and black bruise on the cheek from getting hit by the door.

That bruise... Someone punched him. But who?

Then, he felt a cold drink nudge his cheek and flinched.

"Hyung," Seojin called and Dongwoo looked up. He has a chilled can of coke stretched out to him. "Why are you paying attention to him again?"