˙° chapter 4 °˙
| Min Yoo Hee |
Eyes wandering around the streets from inside the cafe. Fingers tapping the table and legs shaking in anxious.
The rain outside doesn't seem to stop any sooner. People are running here and there trying to find at least a place to shield on.
I glance at my wrist watch.
6.30 pm.
A nervous sigh escapes my lips as I shift my position a little.
Waiting was never my thing. Even for a second. I am so impatient.
I took up the cup and sip on the hot caramel latte and engulf with the heat that it gave in my throat. Just what I need.
A sudden ring of the cafe bell made me automatically turn my head toward the said direction.
Finally, a man. The man that I expected.
A smile tug at the corner of my lips as I wave my hand at him. He saw me and flash a small smile on, ruffling his wet hair as he draw his steps here.
"I'm sorry, I'm late." He said, while sitting across me.
"Nevermind. You want anything?" I asked.
He puff his cheeks a little and pout his pink lips into a straight line, resting his chin on his palm as he eyed on the menu.
"Hm, you got my favourite." He said.
I look at my cup and smile widely. I stood up.
"Oh, here. The money." He said as he hand out an amount to me.
I glance at him and shook my head, pushing his hand toward him back.
"Keep your money. My treat."
I heard him letting out a small giggles as he kept back the money in his pocket.
I made my way to the counter and ordered his favourite drink. Waiting for it to be done, I tilt my head to him.
He was looking a bit messy, staring outside in a sad mood. Somehow you could actually see dark clouds above his head. My heart dropped a little to see a sunshine be that gloomy.
"Here's your order, miss." The waiter's voice caught my attention as I went back to him.
I smiled and thanked him before leaving to my seat. I place the caramel latte in front of the man.
"You're a mess. What happened?" I started, looking at him sipping on his drink.
The sad face just got sadder even more with the question I asked. I know it's not going well for him just by hearing a heavy and audible sigh from him.
"Everything sucks."
"Tell me about it. Let it out." I said as I sip on my drink. Eyes still glued on him.
"She's living with him now."
I abruptly ejected my drink on him in shock and I didn't even feel bad for it. I am shook.
"What?!" My voice raised up in a maximum volume, catching all the attention there.
A second flew away and I quickly gain back into my senses and apologize to the other customers. I pull a few pieces of tissues and wipe his face.
"Sorry but what you just said just shook my existence." I muttered.
A sigh escaped his plump lips as he slump his head on the table mindlessly.
"It wasn't going with the plan." He whined.
I lean my back on the chair and cross my arms.
"I still haven't try it. Don't be so dramatic."
"I'm not! But the fact that Jungkook lives there too is going to be harder than we thought."
"Gotta put extra effort." I sighed.
We're so fucked up.
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It's Monday, which mean a hella busy day for me as an editor.
I was sitting on my place, typing some sort of crap. I couldn't get my ideas sort because of Jungkook. He was such a distraction.
I sighed frustratingly and groans in tiredness.
"Yoo Hee!" I heard a female voice running towards me so I look up.
"Yes?"
"The chief wants you to edit these and send to him by tonight."
"What?!"
"He said it. Good luck!"
"B-But—"
I doesn't even get any chance to protest but she left, leaving a thick tons of papers on my work table.
I grunts at the depressing sight of the papers. I stare at it for a good 5 minutes, trying to pull my shits together until suddenly, I received a call.
I lazily reach out for my phone and answer the call without even checking on the caller ID.
["Yoo Hee?"]
"Who the hell is this?"
["Don't tell me you didn't save my number."]
I took away my phone from my ear and check the caller ID. I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
"Yes, Mr Chief. I'm sorry. I was a bit distracted for awhile." I said, out of sarcasm.
["I know. But I don't care. I want you to pull yourself together and get that shit done before 8 or you ain't going anywhere."]
"Got it, Mr Chief."
["I know you just broke up with that bastard Jeon Jungkook but I don't want it to be the reason why your presentation drop. No excuses!"]
And he hung up on me just like that. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and place my phone on the table back.
Lol, he could just call me by the office phone. It doesn't have to be my phone. He's just making me putting my hopes high that Jungkook will call me and say he wants me back.
What an evil old geezer!
I heave out a sigh and lazily pull the papers toward me as I started to organize them in groups before editing it out.
※
"I'm done!"
I squealed as I placed the even more papers to the side. I went back to my computer and save the file before sending it to the chief editor.
Then, I took a little glance at my wrist watch just to see that I'm early by 30 minutes before 8.
A smile tug on my lips but it died down when my office's phone ring. I took it.
"Yes, mr chief?"
["Do you hate me that much?"]
I avert my gaze to the window glass, glaring at him who was staring at me with such a manner. I roll my eyes.
"Why, Mr Chief?"
["I saw your face when I call you. You look annoyed."]
Well, who wouldn't? He's annoying.
["Come in for awhile."]
I sighed as I hang up the call and walk toward his office. Whatever he wants to say, if it's about my editing skills, I'm leaving.
I knocked the door and enter the office slowly but surely still annoyed to know that I have to face whatever he wanna say.
Closing the door behind as I draw my steps in front of his table. I bowed.
"Yes, Mr Chief?"
He placed down his spec on the table and stood up, walking towards me and lean his butt on the table.
"What happened?"
"What?" I snap.
He sigh as he crossed his arms under his chest.
"How did it happened? You and Jungkook."
A sudden urge to stomp my feet outside the office is real. I'm just—
"Yoo Hee." He called.
I look at him, more like glaring at him to be exact.
"Are you gonna stand there and not telling me anything?"
"Since when did you ever concern about me?"
"Since mom gave birth to you as my little sister."
I roll my eyes in annoyance as I cross my arms and look away from him.
"How did you know?" I asked.
"I saw him with another girl yesterday. He said you both broke up."
"No, we didn't. He cheated!" I argue.
I felt my blood boils in anger and unsatisfactory. We both haven't declare that we broke up and he just... fuck him. Seriously!
"You didn't? Seriously, buttercup! He's going out with another girl out there. Kissing, hugging, having some sex probably and here you're saying 'oh, we didn't broke up'. Bruh?"
"I'm going to get him back."
He shook his head, massaging his nose bridge before straightened up his body.
"Yoo Hee, listen to me. Just leave them alone. Find someone—"
"I love him! I just want him." I emphasized.
He stood up and stop in front of me, holding my shoulder before pulling me into a hug.
"I know it hurts you so much. But this is the only way. Leave him alone and find someone else. I heard you met a man along there."
"Min Yoongi, you're being unreasonable. I'm leaving." I said as I push him away and left the office.
Me? Forgetting Jungkook? Hell nawh! I, Min Yoo Hee, is getting him back. Period!
I took all my belongings and left the company after shutting down the computer. I don't care if Yoongi gonna sack me or something for leaving early than it supposed to. I don't care.
I rush my steps to the parking lot and hop in the car. The only place that's in my mind is Jungkook's place.
"She's living with him now."
Seo Mi Won is living with Jeon Jungkook? What a great opportunity. I could just pull that bitch's hair when I'm about to lose my mind.
I start the engine and drove to his place as fast as I can, ignoring all the red lights.
I've arrived at his apartment soon. I took a glance briefly at my wrist watch. It's already 8. He must be home already.
I went out the car and lock it before getting in the elevator to his place on the 5th floor.
I pulled my coat over my shoulder since I'm a bit lazy to wear it properly even though it's damn cold tonight.
Soon, I've arrived. I walk through the corridor towards his house and for a minute, I felt so nervous.
What if Mi Won was there too?
What if once again, I saw them kissing?
Am I really gonna risk myself to receive another pain?
I sigh as my steps slowed down when I'm getting closer to his door. My hand were holding tight on my phone in nervous.
I do feel scared.
All those anger and unsatisfactory vanish in just a blink of an eye as soon as I reached in front of his door.
My trembling hand were forced by me to push the bell button.
Waiting for a few minutes, none. He wasn't home yet. Or won't be home anymore.
My heart ached. A multiple tears threaten to fall down as I lower down my head, shutting my eyes close.
This is how much I love him. This is how desperate I am that I'm willing to risk myself to take another pain after another.
"Yoo Hee?"
My breath stops. I open my eyes and immediately tilt my head toward the familiar voice. A voice that I miss.
A man, with a broad shoulder, a well sculpted face and very tall. Holding on his briefcase and his style that was a bit messy making him look a bit more attractive than usual.
I miss him.
"Jungkook."
To Be Continued
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