jimin pov

4 days passed and that Hoseok guy didn't text me even once. i've came to coffee shop to get information about him but i got none. he makes me more curious about him. i want to text him first, but it will make him misunderstand. but yes, i miss his texts. somehow his texts made my day, i like the way he texted me. and his voice.. his voice! i think i've ever heard it somewhere.

"so, do you miss that Hoseok guy?" Jin ask
"a bit. but i missed his text! not him. i don't even know who is he."
"but you do enjoyed texting with him, right?"
"a bit.. just a bit, hyung"
"hey, i have a friend named Hoseok. he is a rapper. maybe he's the hoseok that texted you" he laughed
"impossible hyung~ he's a member in that rap group you showed me last time, right?"
"yes. wanna come? they'll on stage tonight"
"sure. pick me up please?" i winked
"yeahyeah. get ready before 7"
"okaay!"

i'm sure i've heard that Hoseok guy's voice..

as i've been told, Jin picked me up at 7. then heading to cafe where the group will perform. the last time i came here was around a year ago, before i went to college. i've always refuse jin to come along, because this place isn't my style. i don't really like a crowded place, and this place is full of drunken people, well, not all but much, and i don't like