„Younghyun.“ That was all Yoojin got of herself... With her awkward waving of course. Younghyun went for a hug, after which Wonpil was killing both of them with his gaze. He didn’t want to hug his best friend, but Yoojin comes and he changes into a giant teddy bear.

Yoojin pretended she is okay, but she obviously wasn’t. Hug was not what she expected. And she was kinda afraid he heard how she literally sniffed to him. He smelled too good.

Now he was standing in front of her. Taller than she expected. Way taller. His hair were light brown, longer, parted in the middle, making his face look like a heart. But his smile didn’t change. It certainly didn’t. Even the vibe that he had around him was the same.

Yoojin is not that shy girl he probably remembers, but she feels like being in front of him is returning her 4 years to the past. She has to stay in present!

„You look...“ Younghyun started, but couldn’t finish, because Wonpil obviously came to his senses.

„Like a giant orange. You should get that out of your mouth!“ Wonpil shouted and threw a tissue right at her.

„Says someone who looks like Brock from Pokémon.“ She defended herself.

„At least I don’t look like a fruit.“ Wonpil said, after what Younghyun started laughing. Yoojin quickly woke up. Even his laugh sounded like ringing of bells.

„It looks like you became really good friends, while I was gone.“ Younghyun stated.

„He is not my friend.“

„She is not my friend.“ They said simultaneously.

„We were just... helping each other in need. Right? Wonpili?“ Yoojin added and caressed his hair.

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„So... Where are we going? We have a lot to talk about.“ Yoojin asked.

„What about going clubbing?“Younghyun said, somehow unsure of his own idea.

„Okay... Clubbing. Okay.“ Wonpil nodded. „And what about Jiwoo?“

„She will come home soon. She had something but...“

„Who is Jiwoo?“ Younghyun asked.

„Our friend. I think you will like her. She is a little bit weird, but harmless. I hear someone in the hallway. It will be probably her.“ Yoojin opened the door. It really was Jiwoo.

„Oh, Jiwoo. We are going already.“

„Okay. Wait. I will just take my gun into the room.“ Jiwoo lost behind the door.

„Did she just say gun?“ Younghyun asked.

„Maybe.“

„Okay, so. Younghyun, this is Jiwoo. Jiwoo, this is Younghyun.“ Yoojin said. Jiwoo was suspiciously scanning the guy in front of her. Younghyun tried to laugh it off, but that girl was really scary. And her small height wasn’t helping. Sometimes, the small dogs are the biggest evil.

Meanwhile, Wonpil was trying to catch them a cab.

„You should have worn your pink sweather, Wonpil! Maybe someone would feel sorry for you and stop.“ Yoojin said, when another cab bypassed him.

„If you’re that smart, you try to do it!“ He nervously jumped on place.

„Okay.“ Yoojin stood next to him and put her hand above her head. In 10 seconds, the cab stopped next to her. She gave Wonpil one bright happy smile without saying anything.

„Maybe, because you look like you call for it.“ He murmured.

Jiwoo opened the door and sat to the back, Wonpil following. Yoojin waited for Younghyun to do the same, so she can sit next to driver, but he pushed her to the back and sat there himself. Yoojin didn’t want to think about it too much. He probably likes to sit in front seat.

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„Who wanted to go clubbing?!!“ Jiwoo said irritated while they were trying to get through the mass of people.

„I’m sorry. I didn’t know it will be this bad.“ Younghyun answered with his apologetic voice.

„It’s Friday night. What would you expect? People in Canada don’t go clubbing?!“ Yoojin said, feeling a little bit like herself right now… Younghyun was maybe someone from her past, but that doesn’t mean, she has to stay there when she’s with him.

„Maybe, we should try different club.“

„No... It’s okay!“ Wonpil ended it. „Jiwoo, if you have a problem, go for your gun and shoot them all. I’m not going anywhere.“

They finally got through the worst part and found an empty corner fo