Harrroooww!!! Didn't I say go slow on the next 20 comments??? Well anyway, I'm going to be quite busy tomorrow onwards so I'll update one last time for the week. For me, its quite along chapter but maybe its not. :/ anyways... enjoyzz!!!

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I felt someone tapped my shoulder lightly. I looked up and saw that Jaehyun was standing infront of me.

“Oh Jaehyun! I couldn’t find you anywhere when I got back,” I said while standing up from the bench.

“Yeah.. I went to the gents for awhile. Are you ready to go home?” he asked.

Go home? Already?? Ahh its better than being here looking at your expressionless face.

“Yeah sure..” I faked a smile and nodded.

He sent me home with his car. The whole journey was quiet and I don’t even bother to talk to him. I have my Joker and that’s all I need.

The car stopped infront of my house and seeing that he wasn’t going to open the door for me, I just open it myself.

“It’s nice meeting you Hyuna. Make sure Hyerin takes her medicine,” he said.

Yeah.. not so nice meeting you doctor.

“Yeah I’ll tell her that,” I said and closed the door. He drove off and Hyerin opened the door as I knocked.

She tried to smile although she was sick. “So… how was it…?” she asked.

I stepped in without even answering her question. As she closed the door, I turned to her. “I think I have to ban you from matchmaking me anymore. Let Yoseob or omma do it. Seriously, you’re no help at all!”

She pouted and went to the couch. “Arasso….” She said while hugging onto her puffy blanket.

I was about to sit when she shouted. “Unnie!” she stretched out her arm to stop me from sitting.

“WHAT??!” I yelled. One, I was shocked. Two, I was irritated.

“Don’t sit yet! Can you give this to Yoseob oppa? I accidentally took his notes by mistake,” Hyerin said while passing me some papers. I raised an eyebrow, looking at her. She wants me to be her mailman now?

“Pleassseee unnie…. It’s only a few blocks away,” She begged me with a nasal voice. I rolled my eyes. I don’t know why I’m being incredibly nice today.

“Fine..” I said and walked out of the house with the papers.

I stood at Yoseob’s porch and pressed on the bell. I knocked twice just in case he didn’t hear the bell. Still no response. I was about to turn and walk home when a motorbike that was parking by the side caught my attention. Yoseob rides a bike??

I couldn’t help but notice how hot the rider looks with the black helmet and black hoodie with dark blue jeans. As he got off his bike, he backfaced me. he seems to be taking off his helmet rather slowly like in the movies.

I saw the back of his head and that’s definitely not Yoseob. He have a blond spiky hair. From the side, I could see that he was wearing shades. Wow.. who is this cool guy…?

He turned and walked with much swag towards me with his helmet held under his right arm. He looked extremely familiar but why can’t I recognise him??

As he got infront of me, I just realised that my mouth was slightly opened. I closed it quickly, gulping.

He took off his shades slowly. He looked at me with his head titled to the side slightly and he arched an eyebrow. I frowned to remember his face.

“Hello???” he said as he waved his hand infront of my face. That voice. How can I not remember?? And why am I here standing, stunned?? Is he that hot? Who am I kidding. From the moment he stepped off that bike, I’m already stunned.

It was as if I was frozen on that spot. And then he smirked. DING DING! It’s Junhyung! I was about to call out his name when he leaned close and his lips touched mine.

He used his other free hand to hold the back of my head and close the gap between us. My eyes immediately close on reflex. I don’t know why I didn’t pull away. Maybe his lips are just like magnets. You can’t pull away and you don’t want to.

He was getting deeper and his tongue starts to go into my mouth. After awhile I find myself hard to breathe but I didn’t pull away. Eventually he broke the kiss slowly. His hand left my head and I opened my eyes slowly. He just smiled. It was not a mocking smile. Just a simple, sweet smile. Does Junhyung has a twin? Impossible. The way he kisses is exactly like Junhyung. And the taste of his lips…….

I shook my head trying to shake away the thoughts and frowned.

“W-what do y-you think you’re d-doing??” Damn it. I stuttered.

He chuckled. “You didn’t answer me and you were just standing here. I was just making sure you’re still breathing. Looks like you are now,” he smirked and his lips.

I blushed and looked away from him. Damn it damn it! Why does my heart always beats fast whenever he kisses me?? I’ve been through it! It’s no different Hyuna!

“What are you doing here?” he asked rather sweetly. I’ve never really heard this sweet voice of his except for the time he was talking about the beauty of marriage. I turned to him and he was smiling at me.

“Hyerin told me to pass these to Yoseob. Is he in?” I asked after clearing my throat.

“Ahh.. No he went out for awhile to buy some things. I can pass it to him.” I handed him the papers and was about to walk away after thanking him when he called out. I turned.

“Don’t you want to come in?” he raised his eyebrows.

I titled my head. “For?”

“I want to talk to you.” Talk. To. Me? Seriously, is this really Yong Junhyung?

He opened the door and stepped in. he turned, seeing that I’m not going in. “Are you coming?”

I thought about it and followed him in. There’s no harm in hanging out for awhile right? I have nothing to do anyway.

I sat on the sofa while Junhyung closed the door and went to the kitchen. He took off his hoodie and left his helmet on the counter.

“Is beer okay for you?” he asked from the kitchen, opening the fridge.

“I don’t drink Junhyung..”

“You don’t drink?? You only eat??” he looked at me pretending to be shocked.

“Hardy har har.. I don’t drink anything with alcohol.”

He chuckled and went back to looking into the fridge. “Wae…? You’re scared something might happen to you if you get drunk?”

I rolled my eyes. I didn’t bother to answer. I heard him chuckle when he didn’t get a response. “You can switch on the tv Hyuna.. Make yourself at home.”

I switched on the tv when he came back with two drinks on hand. He gave me a chilled orange juice while he took a sip of his beer from a can.

He sat down next to me and took the remote from me to change the channels. I couldn’t help but stare at his ‘new look’. He looked really different with blond hair.

“Careful. Your eyes might get burnt from my hotness.” He smirked.

I turned my head awkwardly knowing that I was caught. He didn’t even turn! How could he know that I was looking at him??

“When did you dye your hair?” I asked curiously. It was just about 3-4 hours ago that I saw him at the zoo and now he’s blond?

“Just now,” he answered simply.

Seeing that he was watching the tv, I asked again but a little but impatient this time. “I thought you wanted to talk?”

His eyes widened a little as if he just remembered it. “Oh ya!” he turned to me.

“How was the date just now? Splendid?” he asked. He sounded sincere but I couldn’t be sure.

“Amazing..” I said sarcastically.

“That’s what I thought. You see, I have a friend that’s quite perfect. Why not give it a try?”

“Why is he quite perfect?” I asked.

“Well, I don’t know your checklist of ‘perfect’, so I’m going with ‘quite’. Why not you tell me so I can know if he’s really perfect,” he smiled.

“Why do you want to help?”

“The last few dates Hyerin set you up with didn’t work right? Why not I give it a try?” He smiled.

“Are you treating this as some kind of game Junhyung??” I raised my voice.

“Well kinda.. but look who benefits! You! You’re always one step closer to your Mr Perfect,” he said happily.

I stayed silent. “I take it as a yes then. So your checklist?”

“He must have a car,” I started.

“Check!”

“Has a PROPER job..”

“Does a fashion designer considered proper?”

I thought about it. It does make a good some of money. “Yup!”

“Check!”

“Has muscles but not too bulky..”

“Check check!” he chuckled.

“Has six packs.. you know abs..” I explained. Who knows Junhyung might be like Joker? Six packs of colour pencils…

“Yes I know abs… Check!” he said.

“Short smart hair and a gentleman.”

“Check and check!” he grinned.

“Oh wait! Another thing. He must never take my food without permission.”

He chuckled. “Okayy… yeah check that too. I was scolded once for taking his food.”

“This is important. The last thing. No smoking, no tattoo, not a player, not an alcoholic, NOT a sweet talker.” These are especially for you Yong Junhyung.

He rolled his eyes. “All check… don’t worry. He’s nothing like me.”

I nodded my head, smiling. Wow he seems like the perfect one.

“So he’s perfect! How bout it?” he smiled from ear to ear.

“Sure why not?” I smiled.

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