kjk76: Hey, Hannah, you busy?

HannahBanana799476: Study, study. 

kjk76: Oh. I was hoping to talk to you.

HannahBanana799476: I can take a quick break. What's up?

kjk76: It's probably something we should discuss in person.

HannahBanana799476: Well, that sounds ominous! Did I do something wrong?

kjk76: Not at all. I just have something I want to tell you.

HannahBanana799476: Okay... I have to say I can't imagine what you'd have to tell me that you can't tell me over text, though.

Jong Kook blows out a breath and lifts his hat to run a hand over his hair. He leans his forearms against the steering wheel and looks at his phone, thinking.

kjk76: I'm just an in person kind of guy, I guess. Technology has never agreed with me.

HannahBanana799476: Understandable. Unfortunately, not available this evening.

Jong Kook switches his phone between hands, alternately wiping each of his suddenly sweaty palms on his shorts. He had walked out of the fortune teller's house with such resolve, intending to carry right through with the plan of coming clean with Hannah. Adrenaline and determination had driven him to text her immediately. Only when she says she's not available right that second does he notice his racing heart and a creeping sense of relief.

kjk76: Not a problem. Do you have any time tomorrow? I'll come to you.

HannahBanana799476: Not really... my schedule is pretty packed and w