The Payments

These past few days were paradise to Jihyo. That -creepy- man never try to do anything to her and Jongin acted jerk-less although he always acting like totally brat. She had a fight with Yifan because of his stupid decision (or that's what Jihyo thought) and they didn't solve it, yet, because that guy should fly away to China to do some works. But, being a gentleman he was, he told Chanyeol, Soojong and even Sehun to pick Jihyo from and to college also from and to work. As for Sehun, he'd pick up Jihyo with the Oh's driver as he still under-age and nobody allowed him to drive a car although he could driving like a pro -thanks to Chanyeol-.

Actually Jihyo already said that she could go by herself by using a bus or subway because she didn't like the idea of her driving her car, but that idea died down once all five dear-y people of hers opposed it. And today was Sehun's duty to pick her as Chanyeol and Soojong have a college project to do.

`I'll come a little bit late because my coach didn't satisfied with my team's dance. You can wait, right? Just wait in the restaurant. I'll came as fast as I can.`

Jihyo look at the message that her brother sent 10 minutes ago before she type something on her phone.

`Have you left yet? Tell me when you're done. Or I can just halt a taxi, it's okay isn't it?`

Another fifteen minutes passed and Jihyo didn't get an answer from Sehun. Meanwhile Jihyo struggling to keep her patient and actually feel bored for waiting her dear-y brother, Jongin in the other hand just finished his shift. He was about to ride his Ecosse FE TI XX-Titanium Series when something caught his attention.

'What the hell that person doing there?' Jongin thought as he look at the fat man with round and big belly across the street. He then look at the object that he looking at and there he saw, Jihyo, standing not too far from Wu's hotel while looking at her phone once in awhile.

Jongin then look at that man again but he saw nothing. He keep looking around and finally he saw that man, walking right into Jihyo's direction.

"What are you doing here?" Jihyo look up from her phone just to see a cute face with a cute flat nose and plump lips and his face was adored by a pair of beautiful eyes that look at Jihyo intensively.

"Me? I'm waiting for my brother."

"How long have you been here?" Jongin's eyes wandered passed Jihyo's head and he saw that fat man stop on his track and look at the both of Jihyo and Jongin rather annoyed.

"About twenty five until thirty minutes."

"Come on, follow me." Jongin said as he held Jihyo's hand after he saw that man start to walk to their direction again.

"What? Wait. Hey, where will gonna--"

Jihyo's words got cut as Jongin put an extra helmet on Jihyo's head once they standing beside Jongin's motorbike. He then leaned in and said, "I'll take you home. Just thinking of it as a repay for treating my cut."

With a smirk played on his face, he clip Jihyo's helmet before he wear his. Once Jongin ride his motorbike, Jihyo -unconsciosly- climbed up on the back seat.

"Hold onto me."

"No, it's okay."

"Whatever, I've warned you." Jongin said as he start the engine and left their workplace with that fat -and creepy- man looking at them with a burning gaze.

"Can't you slow down?"

"No."

"But I don't want to die. I'm still young."

"You won't."

"What?"

"Just hold onto me and you won't die."

"What? Kim Jongin I can't hear you."

Jongin heaved a sigh before he pulled Jihyo's left hand with his, made Jihyo's body pressed against his back while her head rest on his right shoulder and her arms lingering his waist.

Jongin then turn his head to his right, made