Hyukjae

My  car engine stop as I enter the parking lot of our hideout, the trip to Busan and all the mission giving me a headache. I open the door and slam it quite loudly. I meet Henry, seating back facing me while focusing on the monitor in front of him on the main office

“any new information?”I walk toward him and see the monitor infront of him, he shake his head and look at me

“what?” I put my hand on my pocket and grab a cookie that place in the table

“how’s Busan?” I raised a brow and he following me raising his brow, I sigh and knock his head slightly but it must be quite hurt because he grunt a little

“I went to Busan as a mission not vacation, beside what are you doing?” He shrugged and focusing himself on his monitor

“monitoring” He plug his earphone and I just sigh at the younger male in front of me, mentally praising my patience

“by the way, did you have something going on with ryeowook?” Henry asked me,  I frowned

“what the heck is “something”? ” he blink at my reaction of his "misunderstood" quiestion and laugh loudly, I bet even heechul can hear it too from his room.

“I didn’t mean like that. I heard that you actually knew ryeowook when you offered to be a part of us” he explain his question and I nod at him

“so it’s true?” He asked me again

“what?”

“you knew him beforehand?”

“sort of” I answer him and shrugged

My phone vibrate and I read