Minhyuk P.O.V

Right now, I just want to throw Wonho's phone onto the wall as I was annoyed with the countless incoming call received from the phone. Not to mention dozens of messages that he received too. Fortunately, I've turned off the ringtone and turn it into vibration mode as I don't want to hear the countless ringtone.

The phone vibrates again and I just can't take it anymore. So, I kept that phone in my backpack, then I put my backpack into the closet. I felt so relieved after doing that and plopped my body onto the bed. The door suddenly opened as Sungjong came inside with phone still on his ear. I just stared at him as he kept watching his phone and put it on his ear again and again. 

"Who are you calling, Sungjongie? You look awfully worried of something." I asked him and he finally looked at me. 

"It's my boyfriend. I've been calling him for so many times, but he still didn't answer. I'm getting worried," Sungjong said while still trying to contact his boyfriend.

"Why do you need to worry about him? I mean, he's an adult already. Obviously, he knows how to take care of himself." I said in matter of fact as I tried to calm Sungjong's heart.

"He said he's on his way since we arrived here this morning. But he's still not arrive. I'm afraid if anything bad happened to him."

"Wait, you're asking your boyfriend to join us on this vacation?" I immediately got up from the bed and get into my sitting position. 

"Yeah, but until now he still didn't arrive here."

"Seriously? Why did you have to ask your boyfriend to join us, Sungjongie? I thought you said this is OUR trip with our former classmate which we couldn't meet always." I couldn't help but get angry after hearing his statement.

"Come on, Minhyukie," Sungjong persuaded me as he took a seat beside me and kept hugging me. "I invite him to come here because I want to introduce him to you. Didn't we have a deal? "

I broke his embrace and looked straight into his eyes. It's not that I don't like Sungjong to invite his boyfriend here but I really thought this trip is only for six of us.

"Look, I'm hungry already. It's almost night but we're still in this room. If I knew it will turn out like this, I'd better stay home," I said and got up from the bed and head to the door.

"We're here for three days, Minhyukie. We don't have to rush thing. I promise you, tomorrow and the day after, I'll accompany you to play all the game in the Lotte World Amusement Park. "

I ignored Sungjong's words and kept going out of the room. I headed to Jooheon and Jackson's room to invite them to have a dinner together.

"I want to take a bath first!"

I shook my head when I heard Sungjong as I opened the closet after having dinner with Jooheon and Jackson. I took my bathrobe from the closet and suddenly I heard Wonho's phone vibrated again in my backpack. I was quite surprised as I really forgot that I put his phone in my backpack earlier. Today I've been surprised by the phone for so many time, the phone is a lot of troubles.

The phone screen showed a private number as its incoming call. I suddenly remembered Wonho's reminder which is only answer this phone if the private number calls. Should I answer this? I hesitated before the phone stopped vibrated. I checked the list of missed calls in the phone. There are 47 calls that were not answered and half of them were calls from the private number.

"Who's calling using this private number? Is it him? Why did he told me to answer the call from the private number if it's not him, right? Well, it could be from his girlfriend." I spoke my thought out loud. If the private number is Wonho's, I have to answer because I want to return the phone to him again.

The phone vibrates again and it is from the private number again. I started to pray in my heart this call is from Wonho. If it is somebody else, I'm so doomed. What will I answer them if they asked where is Wonho? I turned toward the bathroom to look whether Sungjong had come out or not. And once I was sure he's still in the bathroom, I took a deep breath and answer the call.

"Hello..." I said nervously. 

"Hello, why didn't you answer my call? I've called you for so many times." Wonho started to complain as soon as I greeted him.

I was a bit surprised when I heard Wonho's voice. He sounds mad. What had really happened? I took a deep breath, trying to calm the inner feelings of anger inside me when I heard Wonho's tone of voice. "I went out to eat dinner and left this phone in my room. How could I answer your phone?" I said as in matter of fact. 

"Then, why didn't you bring the phone along with you?" Wonho asked me as if he's not satisfied with my answer.

Why should I bring his phone too? Is he going crazy? What would I answer if Jooheon, Sungjong, Jackson, Hyemi or Seohyun saw this phone? They knew I only have one phone number. 

"Minhyuk, did you hear what I asked you? Why didn't you bring the phone along with you? It's not that heavy. After all, I told you to answer that phone if the private number calls. Didn't you remember?" Wonho sounds a bit angry as he rised his voice at me.

"Seriously? Why did you sound mad? Do you think I'm your slave that you can ask to do anything as you wish?" I couldn't help but get angry a little when I heard his tone of voice. The one who should've been angry is me because Wonho had trouble me with his phone all this day. 

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet. 

"Alright, I'm sorry," Wonho's voice turned softer. "Where did you had your dinner?"

"It's not your business." He's such a busybody. My eyes attached to the bathroom, looking whether Sungjong has come out or not. I really don't want Sungjong to know about the existence of this phone.

"Can I see you for a while?" Wonho asked out of a sudden. 

"Why do you want to see me?" I asked when I heard Wonho's request. I just wanted to put a stop the conversation with Wonho but he wanted to see me instead. What's his problem? 

"Do I need a reason to see you?"

My mind went back and forth whether to accept Wonho's invitation or not. It's night already, can't he wait until tomorrow? 

"Aigoo, what's with the long thought? I just want to see you for a while. I'm waiting for you at the lobby now. If within fifteen minutes you still didn't appear, I'll look for you myself in your room," Wonho suggested.

"It's not like you know my room number."

"I don't know for now. But I can ask the receptionist, right?"

"They're not going to tell anyone their guest room number. That's hotel policy," I answered him. 

"Well, I've got plenty of friends which work in this hotel. It's not really hard to help a friend, right?" Wonho said, not giving up.

I gulped nervously. I couldn't let Wonho knows my room number. It will be a total disaster if he did.

"Okay, I'll meet you at the lobby. Bye!" Wonho ended the call without hearing a reply from me. What should I do now? Should I go to the lobby or not? It's not like he's serious about asking my room number to the receptionist. Right...? After a few thoughts, I finally decided to go to the lobby. I have to return the phone back to Wonho anyway.

I immediately went out from the room to meet him. If I told Sungjong I'm going downstairs to meet someone, he'll surely want to join me. I don't want my friends to know Wonho's existence in my life. I really hope this is my last meeting with Wonho.

I sat on the sofa provided in the hotel's lobby. I couldn't help but rolled my eyes when I saw Wonho talked to a woman at the edge of the hotel entrance. He said he wants to see me but he's already talking with someone else. I immediately regretted my decision to meet him tonight. I just watched him happily chatting with the woman from the sofa not far from the hotel entrance.

I was quick to divert my eyes to another place when Wonho finally looked at me. Oh no, don't tell me he noticed I was staring at him earlier? Well, I'm not staring at him. I was glaring, I guess? I mentally slapped myself at the thought. I took the magazine from the table as he's coming to my direction, pretending to read the content.

"There you are. How long have you been waiting for me?"

I looked at Wonho who now sits on the chair in front of me. "I've just arrived. Who was that woman you talked to? A friend of yours too?" I couldn't help but slipped out the question.

"Well, she's kinda my friend," Wonho scratched the back of his head.

I frowned at his statement.

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