Eighteen
Good CompanyHello my lovelies ! Thanks for sticking by so far... I wasn't too sure about how to approach this chapter haha. It feels like maybe I wanted to rush things a little bit but I'll see. Hope you guys enjoy this kinda longish chapter and as always your comments are much appreciated hehe ^ ^ thanks again !!!
Eighteen
From Hanbin
Message - Hayi ah, I am really sorry about what happened. I’ve thought about it again and again and there was no reason why I yelled at you. Especially in front of everyone. I really do regret it. I’m sorry Hayi. I understand if you hate me right now, because everyone hates me and I even hate myself. I don’t know what got to me but I want to apologise to you in person. Can you message me back when you feel better?
Message - Hayi ah, I’m sorry...I know you are angry but I really want to see you. Please return my calls or message. Please.
Message - Hayi ah...I’m sorry.
To Hanbin
I will be in the vocal training room on level 6. Hayi.
Heavy footsteps were heard soon after the message was sent and Hanbin rushed through the door to Hayi’s training room. He is both happy and extremely nervous about seeing Hayi but he knew he needed to apologise properly to her for his mistakes. He feels guilty and disappointed with himself but he knew he had to make things right again no matter what.
Hanbin walks into the room but he barely sees Hayi as she plays a mellow tune behind the piano, just humming along with her beautiful voice. Her sweet, melancholic voice echoing throughout the walls and he feels his heart flutter at the sight of her. Hayi was sitting, eyes half closed in concentration and she looked so peaceful that he almost felt like he was intruding into her private moment. He shuffled slightly and Hayi opens her eyes in surprise.
“Hi, Hayi ah. How are you?”, Hanbin asks, as he fumbles with his jean pocket anxiously. His eyes darting between Hayi’s watchful eyes and the piano keys, it was like he was facing YG sajangnim’s wrath when he was mad at him for doing something stupid.
“I’m fine. What do you want to say to me?”, Hayi replies curtly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I did something really bad to you and I don’t what what was going through my head. I wasn’t thinking clearly.
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