JACKSON POV

"Hit the lights lets go~!
Moduui party party party mammamia!
Oneul i bamui bamui bamui sijagiya!
Mamma Mia! Ireoke bureul barkhyeojwo~!"

Youngji's phone is ringing. Damn. I thought it's only in dramas where a sweet moment gets disturbed by a stupid ringtone! Why now of all times?! Ugh. She took a few steps away from me and runs to her phone. All I could do is stand awkwardly here watching her back as she talks to the caller.

[A/N: What Youngji says is part of her conversation with the caller. For Jackson, it's just his thoughts.]

Youngji: Yoboseyo?
Youngji: Ah! It's you! Jinjja long time no see!!
Jackson: Who the heck is that?
Youngji: Omo! Thank you so much~~
Jackson: What's with the aegyo in her voice?
Youngji: Hahaha I miss you too! Has training been good?
Jackson: Training? Wait, so the caller could be a kpop idol too. Or a kpop trainee. Or a backup dancer. Or an athlete. Or a teacher in training. Ugh, what's with all this?!
Youngji: You must be so tired... I saw your pictures from your photoshoot and I must say you look sooo swag!
Jackson: Swag? Excuse me? I'm the swag one here what is this mushroom talking about -_-
Youngji: You wanna meet? Yeah that's great!
Jackson: Wait she's meeting up with, whatttt... you have gotta be kidding me
Youngji: Haha where we first met at the grilled meat restaurant? Ok!
Jackson: Grilled meat restaurant?! Who t