VIRAL LOVE Chapter 2 : TROUBLE Seriously, do I not do enough charity? It’s like I’m having bad luck this whole fricking month, haish jinja!! Mo-yeon hisses under her breath, stomping away from the coffee shop drenched in her own iced coffee. I didn’t even get to take a sip, she thinks to herself sadly, feeling a little lost in self-pity. Also, aigoo, everyone saw that! And that man… She realizes she’s clenching his grey jacket tightly to cover her wet shirt. How am I supposed to return this to him? Haish you idiot Kang Mo-yeon, he was so nice and you just ran away like a pabo with his jacket. She walks faster, trying to reach the end of the block so she can climb the stairs to her studio. Ji-soo is so going to die laughing when she hears this, haish… Introvert by nature, an incident like this morning would’ve been mortifying for her even if nobody knows her. But now that her face is known all around South Korea (the blasted video even made it internationally on Buzzfeed and other sites for heaven’s sake!), it feels a bit like dying, if she is honest. She clenches her teeth; I’ll never forgive Sunbae for uploading that video. He owes me a lifetime of Iced Americano. She is so lost in her thoughts, shivering from the coldness of her soaked shirt she doesn’t realize somebody is calling her until a hand suddenly grabs her arm to pull her to a stop. She immediately turns around in shock, only to realize it is the man she had crashed into a few minutes ago at the coffee shop. He immediately puts both his hands up to show her that he doesn’t mean any harm. “I’m sorry for grabbing you, but you didn’t hear me when I called you.” She stares at him, still breathing hard from her brisk walk/run. She realizes the front of his shirt is also wet, although not as bad as hers. “It’s ok, mister. I’m sorry for running out on you.” She reluctantly moves to remove the jacket from herself. “Do you want this back? I’m sorry…I wasn’t thinking, I didn’t mean to steal your jacket.” The man just stares at her, a small grin suddenly forming on his face. He’s kind of handsome, an errand thought suddenly flies into her mind. Haish, jinjja Kang Mo-yeon, now? He shakes his head, unaware of what she’s thinking. “You can keep that for now. I just wanted to give you this.” She sees the cap in his hand and slowly reaches out to take it. He keeps staring at her wonderingly as he lets her take the cap from him. “You have no idea who I am, do you?” She blinks. Come to think of it he also doesn’t seem to recognize her. But she is supposed to recognize him? What a presumptuous man. She stares at his face, wondering if it’s somehow familiar. Nope, not ringing a bell. But he’s handsome enough to star in one of Manager Ha's favorite K-drama so he’s probably one of those? “Err, mianheyo. I don’t really watch K-drama.” She says apologetically. He chuckles a little disbelievingly and then shakes his head. “…I’m not an actor.” He grins wider, a little teasingly. “Are you sure you’re not just pretending to not know me?” She frowns at that, and she suddenly doesn’t feel like talking anymore. Her t-shirt is soaking wet, and this guy is looking at her like she’s supposed to ask for his autograph or something. Her timid outer personality suddenly disappears and her inner snarkiness, the one she only shows in front of her close friends suddenly bursts out. “Sorry, I guess you’re not famous enough?” Her eyes widen even as the words leave but he just guffaws with laug