_____-ah? YuJin called you when you managed to calm yourself down. When you opened your eyes again there was noone in the room but you and YuJin. Could that be a dream?

Sorry, I… I think I fall asleep and thought… you chuckled a bit and sat down on a sofa you won’t guess… I thought JiYong came here. Stupid, right? I looked at her, wondering myself how a drunk brain can make a dream so realistic

More stupid was to drink 5 bottles of soju by yourself. A male voice came up from the kitchen and when you looked up, you saw the very one Kwon JiYong, heading to you with a bottle of water. You can win a drink battle with Bae, but don’t pretend you can beat the master… he gave you the bottle and sat down in the armchair on the other side of the coffee table. Eyes never leaving you.

W-What is he doing here? You asked YuJin that was sitting beside you with a shaky voice.

You called me. He answered and I couldn’t even look at him,

Unnie, you know… you know I don’t have his number, right? He’s lying! He’s quite good at it, did you know that? He–

I gave you my number couple of weeks ago, when we met after my concert. He answered once again and I turned my eyes to a piece of paper that my friend was now holding in her hand. JiYong’s handwriting. A number. And a wet stain from the glass of soju. I drunk-called him?

Noona, can you leave us alone for some? He turned to my friend and I tighten my grip on her arm. He saw that she’s hesitating and added Please. You can go to SeungHyun, he’s in our old dorm right now. And that was it. She made a decision.

____-ah, I think you really have to talk… she asked from me, took her jacket, and rushed toward the doors.

Traitor! You yelled just before she closed the doors. you were left alone with the man you escaped from to the other country. With the man that hurt you so much. With the man that you wanted to avoid for the rest of your pathetic life. With the man… you loved too much to be with. Drunk? You felt more sober than a kid in a kindergarten.

You finally managed too look at him. He was still staring at you. Speechless.

I-I… ok, look. I’m sorry I called you. I have no idea why I did this. I have no idea why I drunk so much. You’re supposed to be the last person to see me in this kind of condition… I’m sorry I bothered you…

No. he said and you raised your eyebrows in surprise.

Excuse me?

No. I should be the first person you call, if you’re in this condition. I should be the first person you call, if you feel bad, sad, sick, happy, tired and excited. He explained and you forgot how to breathe. Jagi… he stood up just to sit on the coffee table in front of you, his hands on your knees Why you haven’t told me you’re in Korea? Why haven’t you told me that you accepted the job in EunHye’s Gallery? Why…

Why haven’t you told me that you’re dating EunHye? You shot him with his own weapon. You may have call him after couple of shots, you may have told him that