CHAPTER – 13

Seohyun POV

Clock still showing number 7 on my phone and here I am already stand in middle of Seoul Station crowd.

Where is he?

I swept my eyes around to find the person who asking me to be here at this exact time, but I’m not see him anywhere.

Don’t tell me he over sleep again..

I was about to call him when I saw him stand near one of big pillar there; hands waving at me and smile attached on his face.

I rise my hands to wave back at him while walking slowly towards him, but he not waste any time when I saw him run to me and give me warm hugs.

“ My God I miss you so much! “ he cried happily before pull away and look at me.

“ I miss you too. “ I smile at his gesture before asking, “ How’s Paris? “

“ Same. “ he turn around and put his arm around my shoulder as we start walking. “ The people is same, the food is same, the tower still same.. “ he sigh tiredly as he look up front, “ The different is I miss you so much this time I don’t know why. “ he chuckles as I notice we walk into escalator stair that lead us to platform 2.

Yoong is gone for 2 weeks to Paris for modeling job, this is our first time meet again after he’s back. I can’t lie I miss him so much.

“ Maybe you just bored and your brain translate it wrong to thinking that you miss me. “ I tease to him while hold my smile.

He look flabbergasted at my comeback before squint his eyes on me, “ Okay, that’s mean, I’m serious! “

“ Me too. “ I laugh when he start whining like a kids.

Aish this chodding.

“ Anyway, why are we here again? “ I look around and still no idea why we were there.

“ We’ll going to Busan. “ he showing me around-trip ticket Seoul to Busan while grinning excitedly.

“ Why? “ I look at him then look at the ticket with eyebrows furrowed.

“ I explain later come on, the train is here! “ he point at the train that just stop but I still stand on my feet.

“ I can’t go. “ I said to him seriously.

“ Why? “

“ I have class at 11 Yoong. “

Yoong sigh and walk closer to me, “ Can you take a leave just for this day? I really want talk to you about something. “ he beg me with his eyes.

Skipping school?! He ask me to skipping school?! But I never skipping school since 1st grade! Except if I’m sick.  

“ But.. I’m.. “ I’m about to say another rejec