Love Letter: Guardian Angel. No Matter What

Luhans' POV-

“Wàng zhù huó pō de tā zhèng fā huī tiān shēng”  “Is that my phone?” I said out loud, rolling lazily off my back as I rested on my bed. I was so comfortable too. “I am expecting a call from Eunhyuk,” but I don’t really feel like hobbling my down to his place this late at night. I looked to a clock on the wall-

6:41pm-

Okay, so it wasn’t that late but that didn’t change the fact that I didn’t feel like moving much today. I grabbed my phone and clicked to see an unfamiliar number on it. Looking and pondering on it more, I could feel faint memories of this number. The number I only used twice – the one Taeyeon gave me; this is Yoona’s number. But she never called me before. Why was she texting me all of a sudden? I had my thoughts and doubts at the moment and quite frankly, I didn’t want to respond out of fear of being rude to her. And yet, there was something about Yoona that pulled me in over and over. I read the text –

~Luhan, how are you? Where are you now?

And with that, I was given to reply.

Luhan: ~Good. Home. Wae?~

Yoona: ~I’m feeling frustrated~

Sigh. What is she doing? Though I treated Yoona poorly for a long time, I have this weakness. I hate it when she’s sad. Whenever she was feeling down – even if I wasn’t touchy-feely - I would listen. I can’t help it. I hate seeing people sad around me. It is one of the reasons people always claim to see girls around me. Well, they are attracted to my emotional sensitivity, I guess.

Luhan: ~what is the matter?~

Yoona: ~I broke up with Kai~

Luhan: ~Why?~

Yoona: ~because it wasn’t me who wasn’t in love, it was him~

What? Was Jongin treating Yoona badly, and more importantly, how does a man respond to this? You suppose to talk to your girlfriends about stuff like this ._.

Luhan: ~you’re being pessimistic. Calm down~

Yeah, that works.

Yoona: ~Maybe~

Ahhh, the ‘O “maybe” thing. Girls always say this when their feeling insecure about various things, and waiting for a guy to comfort them. Ah…I guess she is expecting me to tell her everything is going to be fine. Yet, I’m not going to. I grabbed my phone and text her back quickly -

Luhan: ~You going to tell me what happened or not?~

Yoona: ~You wanna hear it or not?~

Yoona and that sharp tongue of hers; even miles away I could tell she was texting with personality. She always knew how to spice things up, that’s for sure. But in all honesty, I can’t tell if she thinks breaking up with Jongin is funny or depressing. I better wise up and quit act’n so immature.

Luhan: ~do you want to come to my place for a little while and talk?~

Yoona: ~Really?~

Luhan: ~Of course.~

Yoona:  ~thank you <3~

A heart?! Did she just send me a heart? Interested in me just moments after breaking up with Kai? I shook my head and put my phone on my table to think clearly. I’m totally just imagining things! Besides, it is just a heart…Slaps self – ert.

But as I beat on myself for being too analytical, I hear my phone ring. Yoona has text me again, even before I could reply to her last message. “Persistent little deer.”  But upon reading the text, it was no longer something to laugh about.

Yoona: ~what is your address? Hurry~

Luhan: ~122 hwy DP, in Seoul district. Why in such a hurry?~”

Yoona: ~Thanks and it is nothing.~

WHAT?

Luhan: ~Tell me~

Yoona: ~Kai is pestering me. I’ll be there soon. Annyong~     

“……Bastard boy.” I mumbled to myself. I’ll admit, at first, I thought this was kind of funny, but I see where Yoona is coming from. She is indeed suffering too. And I will not let Jongin hurt her again, no matter what.

-Forty minutes Later-

End of Luhan