Chapter 15

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Jisung's POV

Seoul, Korea

14 October

It was the end of my shift. I was done and I was just waiting for my boss to go downstairs to tell him that I was leaving, but I suddenly heard someone entering the cafe. I saw Hyunjin standing on the door.

"Are you ready?" He spoke with his fruity voice. I looked at him, from the bottom to the top. He was wearing a simple outfit, a white t-shirt with nothing on it, a long tawny colored coat, light blue jeans without any cuts on them, boots with the same tawny colored suede. His long blonde hair was loose and I could stay away from him but still feel his scent. I breathed in and out, trying to make my body move, but instead, it wasn't listening to my orders, it was frozen and I could just stay and stare, not knowing even what to say.

"Ready for what?" I asked him.

I was curious, but not about the things that would happen. I was really curious about him. Was he trying to look that good, or was it the way he looked? Was he ready to do everything to make me fall for him, or was I just falling slowly? No way! I should stop thinking about him as if he was my boyfriend. He wasn't. He would never be. But was he putting something special, like a different perfume that he wears only when he's out on a date, or was he just being himself, as he is all the time with everyone? I was curious to know if he was making some kind of an effort to impress me. And yet, I wasn't ready to know the truth. I would feel strange if I knew.

"Our third date." He said and I chuckled.

"Are we going to go on dates quickly so I can be free sooner?" I asked him, and he nodded. "Okay, that's good to know. My friends will want to speak with me, and since I'm not playing much with them, because you know, I'm almost all the time with you, they will be mad at me." I explained. "So, I'm saying sorry to you, because they will start hating you. But don't worry, this is not something that has to bother you, because you don't have to deal with them. Plus that you're leaving me after the fiftieth date, so..." I said and finally my boss came downstairs.

"Hyunjin!" He cheered and rushed to come and greet Hyunjin. Whenever I hear my boss calling him Hyunjin I can feel shivers run through my body. The feeling was like I was getting colder and colder, but not because of the cold, but because of the fear I had. I breathed in and out. "Why are you here again?"

"Jisung." Hyunjin smiled. "I have to take him with me. I want to show him something." He said and looked at me. "Should we go now, Jisung?"

I nodded and started walking straight to the door where he was still standing. I was looking at him and thinking about what made me start walking just because he was acting like he owned me. He didn't and he would never own me.

"I hope that I will be able to see you next week. I need to speak with you for business." My boss said and I turned to see him.

"Of course, Jeong!" He said and smiled. Wow. He was turning into a really handsome and beautiful man when he smiled...

Jisung! I reminded myself. You're not FUCKING THINKING HE WAS BEAUTIFUL, ARE YOU? You're not thinking that he's cute, are you?

I sighed out and rolled my eyes, as I felt his hand wrapping over my waist.

I pushed him and looked at him. From the bottom to the top, as if he had just entered the room. As soon as my eyes landed on his, he looked at me with a naughty look. "What's wrong, baby boy?" He asked me and chuckled.

"Do not be so touchy or this is going to be our last date!" I threatened him and he smiled, raising his hands up and smiling as if he was a child that broke a vase and I was his mother yelling at him to be more careful.

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