Tear you apart (hyunjin fanfic)

three

"Hello?" I said to the phone with Hwang Hyunjin on the other line. Since our little "date" which he happened to call business dinner passed almost two weeks.

"I've waited too long already. Have you decided already?"

"What happened to greeting?"

"I apologize for my not very polite behaviour. I just think you're taking a very long time to decide on something so simple. Can we meet at the bar?" he said slowly to the phone.

"I don't drink," I explained. I didn't want to be drunk in front of him.

"I won't put anything into your drink, are you crazy?" he said seriously first, but he laughed at the other half of the sentence.

"I don't really see myself drinking," I tried to convince him but I wasn't doing a good job.

"You owe me that. I've waited for so long already and I think it'll be a nice change of atmosphere rather than another dinner," he said seriously, "you can drink non-alcoholic drinks," he said and I could hear a smile in his voice.

"Will you pick me up in an hour?"

"Yes, be ready. Bye," he said and before I was able to react he already hung up on me.

I tried to look nice for our third meeting. I still felt a little bit embarrassed because he declined my invitation to my house. I put on a tight black dress, I only put on light makeup.

He came exactly at 8:12 pm exactly one hour after he get off from the call. He was really precise with this and I realised he's the man of principles and doing everything he says he will.

I ran to the gate where his black sports car was already waiting for me with an open door. When I was a couple of metres away from him, he got out of his car, wearing black pants and a white shirt with a couple of loose buttons on the top and black coat, with his hair precisely neat and adjusted.
I couldn't stop staring at him and his nicely decorated fingers with many rings.
When I got even closer to him I could already see a smile forming on his plump lips.

"Good evening," I said quietly.

"Good evening to you," he said with a wider smile.

I get in the car and we were driving very fast through the city without any word. It was only some slow music in the background which would make it very awkward but with him, the slow music in the silent car was very comfortable.

We still haven't spoken another word, I was just following him to the back of the bar we were in. The decor here was very modern and bright. I could feel the relaxed atmosphere and the pick of songs suited this place really well.

We sat in the darker corner of the bar with no one around. I'm sure he genuinely likes his privacy so he always chooses corners of rooms.

"Do you want to order?" he said after he put the drink menu back onto the table in front of us.

"Yeah, I already picked," I said after a couple of seconds and when I put it down on the table too I could see how he just raised his hand and started snapping his fingers on the waiter. All those little things make him unbelievable attractive.

When the waiter came to our table he looked at me so I can order first.

"I would like to have a Martini please," I spoke slowly and when I looked at him he raised his eyebrow.

"And for the gentleman?" the waiter asked and interrupted our eye contact.

"I'll have a virgin mojito," he spoked and look back at me, "please let it be quick," he said without giving a waiter another look. When the waiter left he spoke again.