The Rival.

“Where were you?!?”

I’m so mad right now. I was just dancing my hearts out earlier and when I look back to where he was sitting, he’s gone. He left without telling me! And then when I finally found him, he was leaning on his car hood, smiling at a paper! Ugh! Bu Seunggwan, die! Die!!

Seunggwan rapidly slipped the piece of paper in his jeans back pocket and smiled sheepishly at me. Now I’m very curious with what’s written on that paper.

“Oh! Yujin! H-Hi!” He stuttered and waved awkwardly. Crossing my arms(and cocked an eyebrow in the process), I slowly sauntered towards him with my suspicious glare. It’s either he show me what’s in that paper or I get it on my own.

“Seunggwan,” He gulped, cold sweats forming on his temple. “Give me that paper.” He was stunned for a while before chuckling nervously. “Paper? What paper?”

We are so not playing that ‘what’ game, Seunggwan. Guess I have to get it on my own.

I frowned. “Where were you? I got scared!”I said, hugged him tightly while sobbing as my hands did the work. I sneakily slipped my hand in his back pocket and when I finally caught a hold of the paper, I unlaced myself from him and wiped away my fake tears. God, acting is so hard. I salute all actors and actresses. Clap clap clap.

“Why? Did someone offend you? Touched you? Tell me! I’ll go kick their now!!” Now my Seunggwan is back. I shook my head and hid my growing smirk with a fake smile. “I’m fine. Just get me home now. I feel tired.” He nodded and led me towards his car, opened the door for me and did my seatbelt when he entered the car.

I can’t wait to see w