“Oppa, tell me.” I said.

“What do you want to ask?” Hoya asked, as he dropped me off my dorm.

“How come you are not surprised about me being an author?” I asked, still curious of his reaction previously. Hoya kept silent, biting his lips, trying to find ways to defend himself.

“You read it before, didn’t you, when I lost my book?” I had my guesses.

“Sorry, Kyung Me,” Hoya apologized sincerely.

“Nah, it’s alright. If it was me, I would be curious too.” I shrugged, expecting something like that.

“Sorry,” Hoya apologized again.

“It’s cool, really, oppa.” I smiled at him, trying to soothe out his crumpled guilty face. “Go home, you have a schedule later.”

“Okay, see you, Kyung Me.” Hoya waved.

“Fighting!” I encouraged him. Hoya disappeared after one last wave. I entered the dorm, collapsing on the couch. This was definitely exhausting.

Bzzz…

From: Hoya

I’m really sorry, Kyung Me. But, I wouldn’t deny I read it. Btw, your story is simply awesome. ^^

I chuckled. He was really such a sweet guy.

Bzz… Bzz.. Bzz…

“Yeoboseyo? Oppa?” I answered the call.

“Oppa already?” An unfamiliar voice spoke through.

“Sorry, who is this?” I was expecting Hoya’s voice to go through, after the message he sent.

“You don’t recognize my voice?” He chuckled. Okay, wait, I know this voice.

“JaeJoong?” I said, guessing.

“That’s fast,” He chuckled again.

“How did you get my number?!”

“Well, it’s easy for someone like me.”

“Someone like you, a stalker?” I rolled my eyes. “What do you want?”

“Why are you so unfriendly? You are still calling me oppa awhile ago.”

“That’s because I thought you are someone else!” I said in desperation.

“Ohhh…” He jeered. “Expecting someone? Is it your secret boyfriend that you hid from the media?”

“Whatever,” I sighed, this guy was really ridiculous.

“Let’s go out, I’m bored.”

“What?!” I yelled out into the speaker.

“I know you’re excited, but can you tone down a little?” JaeJoong said. I could hear the smirk in his voice.

Seriously, JaeJoong, you’re driving me nuts.