"You're a man."
Yu Gyeom stared down at the message that Zirui had sent on his phone, having no idea what to reply with. Well, of course he was! But this message was too out of the blue. He rubbed his eyes and wondered if he had fallen asleep in the middle of the practice and was now imagining things. But that was just weird. Why would he even have such dreams.
Placing his guitar aside, he replied with,"??"
What was the mad girl up to now? Over the time he had known Zirui, he had started to slowly accept that there were girls out there who loved them for the dorks they were instead of what their agency portrayed them to be all stylish and affluent. He had never once thought that he would be able to have a friendship with a fan but here he was, having formed close ties with one of their biggest fans.
