Clive sat awkwardly peering at the corner. The little brunet was curled up on herself and occasionally she glanced at his way. "She didn't have to make it this obvious," he mumbled scathing his head.
"Yeah, that poor girl is going to turn into a tomato at this point," Haily whispered and leaned closer, "hey, are you both like in that kind of relationship?"
"N—no, but..... I'm thinking of her," Clive whispered, glancing at her doe-like eyes.
"Really!! Oh my god I think we might have a love couple in our group soon," Haily teased him, but the guy was more or less stoic. "Hey, when are you going to confess?"
"Not sure, after we get selected, I guess," he said with a wide smirk.
Haily tugged at his shirt and wanted to pry even more, but Jaiye pulled her back. "Don't bother him so much,"