CHUNJI’S POV:

We went back inside; however it seemed like our parents were really into their conversation, as we hid behind an empty table together. This was so that we could eavesdrop on what our parents were saying.

“They make the perfect couple!”

“Hmm they do, both a very good looking!”

“Maybe ____ will compose a song and then they could sing a duet together at their wedding!”

“I can’t wait for grandkids!”

___ and I both coughed, while I faced ___, who was turning a bright shade of red already!

“Mwo?” we both said in unison.

A waiter was heading to our table, as we both decided that it was a good time to go back to our table.

“Let’s go back,”

“Nae, let’s go!”

We walked to the table, as my hyung was just coming back to his seat as well.

___ and I both bowed politely, before taking our places at the table.

I still felt my face burning, remembering what our parents had said just a moment ago.

“Well, we then indulged in our delicious food served at the highly prestigious Seoul Grand Hotel, that my father owns in a partnership with your father, Byunghun.” (END OF FLASHBACK)

“Mwo? Was it that good?”

“Well, ani, you weren’t there!”

*Lalalalalala HEY! LALALALALALA U-*

It was my emergency phone ringing, which was set with Teen Top’s latest comeback song as the ringtone. 

I picked it up, facing Byunghun.

“Yobeseyo?”

Byunghun was staring at me, wondering what the matter was.

“Oh, annyeonghaseyo abunim, what is the matter?”

Byunghun let out a small sigh.

“Oh yes, Byunghun is here with me right now.”

Byunghun lifted his head up, catching my eyes, when I said his name.

“Okay, we’ll leave tomorrow. Nae, good luck with your meeting father, I’ll see you at home!”

“Nae, I will be good! See you later.”

Byunghun then got up and sat on my bed.

“Chanhee-ah, what happened? Is your father okay?”

“Nae, he has an important meeting so we can’t continue our trip for another week.”

“Okay, then doesn’t that mean TTL?”