It was a few days after that day.

He sent me back home and that’s it.

Before I left the car, he spoke up.

He told me to give him some time.

I didn’t think much, I gave a nod and got out the car. I thought there weren’t any possibility anymore.

Hence, it came to my surprise when I saw him waiting outside the studio when I was wrapping up the last shoot.

When I walked towards him, he was smiling. Not the type of smile that reminds you of sunshine, it was those that made you feel there was something sad behind that smile.

“You're waiting for me?”

I wasn’t sure.

“Who else?”

He led the way to his office. Seems like he had an answer but I wasn't sure if I was ready for it.

The moment I stepped in, he shut the door, locking it with a click.

“W-Why are you locking the door?”

“Why not?”

What is wrong with him today?

“Yah, Kwon Jiyong you better not-“ I lost my words and kept staring at him.

“Better not what?” He smirked. “You’re thinking too much.”

He motioned me to take a seat.

“So why did you bring me here? Something’s wrong with the marketing?” I wasn’t sure, but avoiding it seemed like a better choice.

Instead of taking a seat opposite me, he sat down right beside me.

Something is really off with this guy here.

“You know if there’s something wrong you can ask Seungri to inform me. You don’t have t-"

“Im Yoona.”

He called out and my heart stopped for a while.

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“N-Neh?” I stuttered abit. “What’s wrong with you today? You’re not acting like yourself.”

“What’s being myself?” He questione