"Yo Jiho !" One of the guy's friend called out to him as he was approaching the group.
"What's up man ?" He respond with a bro hug then fist bump with the other around the table.
"It'd been a while."
"Yeah, I know."

Everyone has been quite busy with their life and missed the old time so they ended up having a meeting with the old group of friends from high school. Jiho was very happy to meet them again and they all had a lot to talk about. Some of them were already married and had children. And even, the mood between them was still the same. But something was bothering Jiho.

A person.

Time passed and everyone was trying to keep the alcohol down.

"Guys, how about going to a club ?" One of them suggested.

Jiho who was listening to his friends, looked at them, thoughtful.

Maybe it wasn't a bad idea.

"Yeah, some of us could get some girls too. Right Jiho ?" His friend said wrapping a lazy and heavy arm around his shoulders. He just scoffed before taking another shot.

The night went by and dawn was near. Jiho left the bar, taking his time on the way when he felt a tug on his arm.
He looked at his arm to see a hand holding onto it then looked back to see the face to who belongs the hand. He was quite surprise at the sight of the Oh so familiar face.

"... Yoojung-ah ... ?"

The young woman in front of him flashed a vicious smile as if she was nagging him.

"Hi, Jiho Oppa." She said letting go of his arm.

Jiho didn't show any kind of feeling in front of that woman. He really didn't want to see her right now.

"What do you want ?" He asked with a crude tone.
"Chill baby, I just wanted to see you."

Jiho bit the inside of his cheek, supressing his emotions.

"Don't call me baby."

She looked at him with the sweetest grin.

"Why ? I thought you liked it when I'd call you that."
"I've never liked it." He said as he turns and walked away with heavy, annoyed steps.
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