He thinks about you
A normal surfer girl? Not even close..
Your POV
The ride back to Changjo's place was very silent except for the slow music playing on the radio. You shifted Changjo's head from your shoulder onto your lap, making sure not to make any fast movements. He groaned but never opened his eyes.
*Why do you keep coming back into my life?*
You ran your fingers through Changjo's fringe, your attention out the window. Changjo let out a small yawn and snuggled himself into your lap. You giggled and continued to pet his head.
"He thinks about you.." CAP smiled. "Every waking minute."
"What?"
"It's true. He's like a walking zombie when we're at home."
"Really?" CAP nodded.
You sighed. *But it's not going to work between the two of us.* "Oh."
"Aren't you happy to hear this?" CAP questioned, eyebrow slightly raised.
"More like the opposite." You mumbled to yourself.
*HONK! HONK!* "Oh come on."
"Is something wrong?"
"These cars are blocking me."
Curious, you leaned over to get a look. Seven men climbed out and leaned against their cars not motivated enough to move. The oldest nudged a younger boy as he walked over.
"~~~-ah, get down.. and make sure not to make a sound." You nodded and slid off your seat.
The one with red hair tapped his finger on the window. CAP rolled it down slowly so only half of his face was shown.
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