Hyuna POV

  '' Please unnie, only this time. I need to leave early.''

I begged her to let me go home an hour earlier than usual.

  '' Why? Usually you are the last person would leave this studio.''

  '' Not this time.''

She looked at me with suspicion.

  '' Did you have a date tonight?''

Her question surprising me.

  '' D-date?''

  '' Maybe with that guy. He's cute.'' She is wriggling her eyebrows.

  '' Huh? Who?''

  '' The one who has come this noon.''

  '' Unnie, you can think whatever you want but please let me leave before 6pm.''

  '' Fine but before you leave-''

  '' Ne, I will clean the studio before leaving.''

I cut her words.

  '' Anyway, good luck for your date tonight.''

She winked before walking away with her mysterious smile.

* Is it a date? Me and him? *

  '' Of course it's not. What are you thinking of Hyuna-ah. A date? Stop daydreaming girl.''

I said to myself.

  '' Who's daydreaming?''

A voices surprise me. I spun around.

  '' Oppa, you scare me.'' I scold him.

  '' Oops, sorry but who's daydreaming? You?''

  '' No, it's not me. Your wife. Yes, unnie. She's daydreaming.''

I quickly walk out from the office. Considering I have one last class to do, I quickly make preparation.

I close the door and quickly climb the stairs to my room.

  '' Hyuna-ah.''

I hear omma calling me from downstairs.

  '' Ne, omma.''

  '' Are you okay? You seem in a hurry. There is something happens?''

  '' No, I'm okay omma.''

I open my room door but stopped,

  '' Omma, I'm going out tonight.''

  '' With who?''

  '' Chinggu.''

  '' Chinggu? Which one? Did I know her?''

I hesitated, should I tell her. I bite my lip, anxious.

* Him. Not her omma.*

  '' N-ne, you know.''

I quickly enter my room before she could ask me more about that ' chinggu '. I look at the watch on my wrist. 6.45pm.

  '' Andwae, I'm going to be late. What kind of clothes should I wear? A comfortable clothes or pretty? Cute?''

I open my closet and start my mission. Find a suitable clothes.

  '' Okay, relax Hyuna just find a comfortable clothes. It's not a date.''

I keep reminding myself. After almost half an hour, finally I found a suitable clothes. My phone ringing. Incoming call from unnie, I put my clothes on the bed and pick up the call.

  '' Unnie.''

  '' Hyuna-ah, what are you doing? Busy?''

  '' Not really. Do you need something from me?''

  '' No. Why? I can't call you?''

  '' Of course you can but now, it's not the right time.''

  '' Let me guess. Are you going out with someone?''

  '' Huh? How y-''

  '' From your voices. You sound panicked and excited at the same time. So who is the guy? Is it the blind date guy?''

It's really hard to keep a secret from Young Mi, she really knows me very well.

  '' Not him.'' I hesitated and continue,

  '' It's not a date unnie just hangs out together. Unnie I have to get ready now.''

  '' Oh, arrasso. Sorry if I disturb you. Anyway, good luck Hyuna-ah.''

  '' Ne.''

I ended the call and rushing to the bathroom. I need to get ready quickly.

Woohyun POV

I take a deep breath and calm myself. I press the bell and wait for someone to open the door.

  '' Ne? Oh Woohyun-shii. Annyeonghaseyo.''

A maid opened the door.

  '' Annyeonghaseyo.''

I greet her.

  '' Who's coming?''

Hyuna omma asks her.

  '' Woohyun-shii, Mrs Kim.''

She come and greet me cheerfully.

  '' Aigoo, our Woohyunnie.''

She hugged me.

  '' Omma.'' Hyuna call her.

  '' Oh Hyuna-ah. We have a guest.''

  '' Actually, ahjumma can I take her out tonight?''

She looks at me confused. Then she turned her gaze to Hyuna.

  '' Dear, is this the chinggu that you mean.''

  '' Ne, omma.''

  '' Omo, of course you can Woohyun-ah.'' She said cheerfully while shoves Hyuna towards me.

  '' I trust you Woohyun-ah. Take care of my princess. Have fun.''

  '' Ne, ahjumma. Kamsahamnida.''

  '' Omma, annyeong.'' Hyuna kiss her cheek before following me to the car.

I opened the car door for her.

  '' Kamsahamnida oppa.''

After close the door, I walk to the driver seat. While I'm trying to start the car, I hear her mumble something. I look at her. She has a difficulty with the seat belt.

  '' What's wrong?''

  '' This seatbelt it stuck.''

  '' Let me do it.''

I lean a bit to her to reach the seatbelt. Our faces really close. I can feel her breath on my cheek. I try to control my faces reaction. I try to act cool. Finally, the seat belt doesn't stuck anymore.

  '' So where we should go now. Do you have any idea?'' I ask her.

  '' Let go to the big mall because there will have many choices of gift.''

  '' Okay, madam.''

She giggles when I call her madam.

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