How did he get my number anyway?

“I’m outside. Hurry out.”

She quickly ran upstairs and threw on some decent clothing, ran a brush through her hair and pulled it into a pony tail. She had been in her pyjamas still when Minwoo was over, but she didn’t mind because she felt comfortable around him… but she wasn’t how she should be feeling around 'L.Joe' just yet.

She ran back down the stairs and opened the front door, and sure enough, there he was.

Seeing him again for the second time had a different effect then when she saw him the first time yesterday.

Yesterday, she was overwhelmed, so the first emotion that popped up first was happiness. But now, she was uncertain… whatever was going on with her she needed to get over it, and fast.

She hesitantly started to walk towards him. He flashed her one of his signature smirk. It was one that made him look mischievous and like the typical bad boy that girls tend to swoon over. It was something that he totally wasn’t. If he was the same guy Yoorin knew years ago then he’d still be that shy and caring boy.

He opened his arms for her, but she denied it;bwalkiing up to him and stood there with her arms crossed, not sure if she could trust herself into not throwing herself at him like she did last time.

“What are you doing here so late, Byunghun?”

He was clearly taken by surprise by her bluntness and her rejection for his hug. “I was around the area so I decided to come over, I wanted to surprise my puppy. I didn’t know you’d be so surprised.” He chuckled, grabbing her elbow and then steering her towards the park not too far from her house.

They sat on the wooden bench just outside the playground.

“You’ve changed a lot,” he said simply.

“So have you.” Yoorin smiled a rather sad smile. She hadn’t realised just how much she missed hearing his voice or seeing his face until he was right there with her again.

He looked like he wanted to say more, his lips parted slightly, but then he closed it when Yoorin’s phone started beeping - signaling that she had a text message.

She dug into her pocket and flipped open her phone. A smile sneaked onto her face as she read the message; it was from Minwoo, he was sending her his usual goodnight text.

“Who is it?” L.Joe asked curiously, craning his neck to catch a glimpse of the text.

Yoorin pulled the phone away, but then grimaced as she felt a sting on her leg. “