All the boys got into their van and so did Eugene. Ken took the driver’s seat while Eugene took the one next to it. While the boys at the back had their own conversation, Eugene took out her phone and called her dad.

  “Yes daughter?” her dad said.

  “Oh appa! Can I get Secretary Kim to help me with something?” she requested.

  “What is it?” he kindly asked in his fatherly voice.

  “Can you get him to drive my car to where I am now?” she asked.

  “Oh okay,” he agreed. “That’s all?”

  “Yeah, that’s all. Thank you appa!” she made a kiss sound and ended the call.

As she put her phone into her pocket, Ken started chatting with her.

  “You’re gonna drive your own car?” Ken asked while he kept his eyes on the road.

  “Yeah, so they guys at the back could have more space to sit,” she laughed slightly.

  “Does he know where you are?” he asked.

  “Well, he can just locate me in his GPS,” she responded simply. “What coffee do you want?”

  “You can get for me Hot Americano and Latte for Leo,” he informed.

  “Okay,” she nodded. “What about Hongbin?”

  “Oh, he doesn’t drink coffee. Maybe you can something else for him. It can be a juice or something,” Ken told her.

  “Hongbin doesn’t drink coffee?” she asked shockingly.

  “Yeah, you didn’t know?” he laughed.

  “Yeah… I didn’t know there are such people,” she joked.

  “What do you guys want?” she turned around and asked the rest.

  “You can get for us anything,” N said.

  “Milk based?” she asked.

  “Yes please!” Hyuk shouted from the back sit.

They finally reached at a café in Myeongdong and Ken did a parallel parking by the side of the road. As Eugene opened the door, Ken said he would tag along and she agreed. She went to the ordering table and made her order.

  “Can I have one caramel frappe, hot Americano, café latte, cappuccino, mango juice, hot chocolate and hot vanilla?” she made her order.

  “Alright sure, I’ll repeat your order. One caramel frappe, hot Americano, mango juice, hot chocolate, hot vanilla, café latte and cappuccino,” the barista repeated and Eugene nodded to indicate that the order is correct.

  “That will be 42200 Won ($42.20) please,” she concluded.

  “Do you take credit cards here?” Eugene asked as she took out her thin purse.

  “Yup,” the barista nodded and she handed her the card.

When the barista swiped the card several times, Ken was gasping silently.

  “Your PIN number please,” she politely present the PIN number machine.

After she dialed her PIN number, the receipt was printed. The barista tore it apart and handed it to Eugene together with the credit card. When Ken asked Eugene for the receipt, she refused.

  “It’s my treat, don’t bother about the cost,” she said assuring. 

  “Thank you so much for the treat,” he thanked her casually.

  “Haha! Not a problem,” she laughed.

She took a seat nearest to the cashier and Ken joined in. As she was fiddling around with her phone, Ken said something.

  “Say kimchi~” he took out his phone with the camera mood on.

She looked up and casually curled her lips.

  “Got it,” he said smiling and showed it to her.

  “This is really our first time having a friend-like fan,” he admitted.

  “Really? I’m so honoured,” she jokingly bowed and both of them laughed.

  “Do you mind if I share this photo with the boys?” he asked for her permission.

  “Nope, I don’t mind,” she shook her head.

  “Okay! And… it’s sent!” Ken exclaimed.

He sent her photo to the rest with a caption, ‘Your drinks are getting ready. Wait a little while more alright? And make sure you enjoy it, she paid quite a lot for our drinks ><’

One buy one the drinks were prepared. Then she could hear a familiar car exhaust sound. When she looked outside, she saw her one and only blue BMW i8.

  “Oh! My car is here! Ken oppa, do you mind waiting for a while?” she asked.

  “Nah, no problem,” he said coolly and she rushed out.

Did she just call me Ken oppa? He thought to himself.

When she was out, she met with Secretary Kim. He passed her the car keys and she thanked him for coming all the way.

  “Now… how are you gonna go back?” she asked.

  “Don’t worry about me. I can just take the cab,” he genuinely said.

  “You don’t mind right?” she cornered her lips.

  “Why would I?” he laughed. “I’ll see you in the hotel later,” he smiled.

  “Okay sure!  Thanks Secretary Kim!” she bowed slightly.

  “Yah, don’t bow to me. I’m your secretary,” he mentioned.

  “But you’re still older than me,” she pointed out.

He couldn’t help but to laugh, “Alright then, I’ll get going first.”  

She nodded and waved her hands. She locked her car and went back in.

  “That’s your car?” he asked.

  “Yeah, my dad got it for my birthday present,” she said.

  “That’s the best present ever!” he gasped.

 She laughed at his reaction.

  “Do you wanna have a ride?” she asked.

  “Maybe next time, now I gotta drive the van,” he pouted.

  “Oh right… okay then,” she nodded.

  “You can give Hongbin a ride,” he suggested.

  “Should I?” she asked.

  “Why not?” he lifted his eyebrow.

  “Okay then,” she smiled widely.

When all the drinks were ready, Ken carried 4 while Eugene carried 3. N opened the door and Ken distributed the drinks to everyone.

  “Thank you Eugene ah! We’ll enjoy the drink!” everyone thanked.

  “No problem guys!” she exclaimed smiling.

  “Ken oppa, you guys are really free the whole day right?” Eugene asked.

  “Yeah, why?” he asked.

  “Can you follow me later?” she smiled eagerly.

  “Are we going somewhere?” he asked.

  “Yeap, you guys don’t mind right?” she asked.

  “Nah, like we said so many times, we’re on break!” he exclaimed feeling excited.

  “Okay!” she exclaimed, smiling widely.

She went towards the back door and opened it.

  “Hongbin- ah! Do you wanna have a ride with me?” she asked.

  “Okay! Let’s go,” he went out of the van and both of them got in the car.

She the engine and the exhaust sound could be heard.

  “Woah… not too loud boy,” she switched it to electrical mood.

  “Wah~ this is so exciting!” Hongbin exclaimed. “Especially when I’m riding it with you!”

  “Haha! I know right!” she laughed and they started moving.

  “Where are we going?” he asked.

  “Secret, sh!” she placed her finger on her lips.