Yoomi's POV

"Yes, you do." a voice whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine. 

"Eomma-ya!" I gasped slightly as I turned around in surprise. I had expected some old pedo ahjussi but in fact it was a handsome young guy around my age. He was wearing a checkered shirt and a hat. His smiling eyes looked at me like I was some precious gem. I blinked, thinking he was an illusion. Nope, still there.

 I sighed.

"...thank you" I hesitantly said. 

At that moment, his phone started buzzing. After a glance at it, he sighed.

Reaching out a hand to brush a lock of hair away from my face, his fingers grazed my face as he tucked my hair behind my ear. I blushed.

"I really hope to see you again. I gotta go now~ Duty calls." 

He quickly swooped down and planted a soft and quick but lingering kiss on my cheek, pressing a piece of paper into my hand before he took off.

Curiously, I opened the paper, ignoring L.Joe's stares. 

In boyish writing, it said, 

"Hey pretty! This is my number! Save it as 'Prince Charming' and message me now!"

I giggled and did that.

From: "Unknown number"

Hey my prince!~

-Yoomi

From 'Prince Charming'

Yay you did as I told you! keke I saved your number now!"

-From Wangja (prince in Korean)

From "My Princess"

What's your name!?

-Yoomi

From "Prince Charming"

It's Myungsoo~~~

-Myungsoo (kekekeke you know now!)

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L.Joe snatched my phone away. 

"Cheating on your seobang already?" he joked and nudged me. 

"Well since my seobang doesn't want me..." we both laughed. Genuinely happy in each other's company for the first time in a long time.

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