"Who're you?" one of the drunk men asked.

I turned around. My jaw dropped when I saw his face. "Jiyong-ssi? What're you doing here?"

"What, I'm not allowed to be in the same public area as you?" he crossed his arms across his chest.

"No, I mean what are you doing HERE, beside me?" I also crossed my arms across my chest and turned back around, my back to him.

"Fine, you know, I shouldn't have come here anyway."

The three men looked at each other confusedly. They started to walk away slowly.

"Maybe you shouldn't have." We had to scream in order to hear each other.

"Well, from now on, I won't!" he said.

"Good." I said.

"Fine!" he yelled. I whipped around, looking at his back as he walked away. Something felt familiar... And then the lights moved across his head and I saw... The hat I had given him!

"Jiyong-ssi!" I yelled. He pretended not to hear me, or maybe he didn't, I couldn't be sure. "Jiyong-ssi!"

I turned back around, disappointed, puffing out my cheeks. When I looked up, I saw Junghwa-oppa staring at me.

"Him again? Does he follow you or something? Like, seriously? If he didn't have a girlfriend I'd be worried." he said. If only he knew.

"I'm sorry. I don't know why he's here, it's all just a coincidence." I said. "Oooh. Alcohol!" I tried to act happy.

"I feel like I know him from somewhere." Junghwa-oppa said, sitting down.

"He gets that a lot." I picked up my glass. It looked like a really fancy and expensive cocktail. "What's this called?"

"Pfft, I don't even know." he shrugged. He laughed and took his own and we took a sip.

"Mmm! This is pretty good!" I said.

He, on the other hand, didn't like it as much. "Too bitter." he said.

"You're too bitter." I said playfully. He laughed.

"So, tell me. How was Turkey? We didn't get the chance to catch up."

"Oh, Turkey's just gorgeous! I have this cozy apartment in the quiet