Three days after Han went to see Chaewon
He was in the apartment building. He went to the tuck shop to buy some drinks. Standing in front of the vending machine, he put some coins in and started to think about tomorrow's practice.
Why isn't Chaewon here? Why didn't he come? Is he still scared to come to the university and face people? It must have been so hard for him to face all this. Or… maybe he's still angry with me. What have I done?
The idol I once adored is now the person who hates me. As Hanbin told me, it wasn't his fault—the disband wasn't because of him. He suffered so much being an idol under that workaholic, greedy diabill company. And now people are hating on him… and I made it even worse.
They always looked so happy on the screen, that no one could predict what they were going through. They should expose that stupid diabill company.
"Hyung, your drink."
The boy handed Han his drink, and he came back from his thoughts.
Han: "Thanks, Yeonjun."
As he turned around—and froze. He saw Chaewon entering the lift. His heart skipped.
Wait… what? Why is he here? Then he laughed to himself. No, that's impossible. This is a private residence. No one can just walk in. Maybe I'm just seeing things.
He went back to his room and started watching TV.
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Ringing… his phone.
"Hello, Mom."
"Han-ah, your sister is coming back from England in one hour. Go and bring her home. And bring Seungmin too."
Han took a deep breath. "She could have informed me before."
Han got up quickly and wore a suit. His suit was majestic with his looks and blonde hair. As he left the room, he called Seungmin. And he picked it. That was the most rare thing.
"Hello, Seungmin. I'm going to pick you up in two hours. Be ready—Mother is calling you home," he said in his sweet tone.
Seungmin: what colour are you wearing today?
Stepping into the lift. Just before the doors closed, he saw Chaewon again. This time, his tone deepened.
"Skin suit ...Chaewon."
On the phone, Seungmin replied: "Who? Chaewon?"
"Oh… I thought I just saw someone."
"Okay then. I'll get ready. Call me when you're out."
Han, in his cute voice: "Okay, bye-bye~"
But Seungmin didn't reply and cut the call.
Han frowned for a second, then smiled to himself. Wait… did he just hang up on me? He's so jealous. I only said one name…