Kitten [] Choi Yeonjun

0.19 - Final

Make sure you read 0.17 & 0.18 before reading this. :)

Bold Underline = Chinese

2 Weeks Later

I smile at a nurse as she walks by. She turns and walks towards me with a pleased look. "Finally got discharged I see," I nod my head with an excited smile. "Now remember, Jinah, your therapy will be every Thursday unless you have something extremely important to tend to, we can reschedule to a different day if needed, hopefully, it isn't. We want you to have full mobility back in your leg," She says in that nursey tone. I sigh while nodding my head.

"I'll be here every Thursday, promise," I say truthfully. She nods her head, seeming to understand that I'm telling the truth. "Okay, I'll see you next Thursday then. Bye Jinah," I wave bye as she turns and walks away.

Yeonjun walks in a couple of minutes later and wheels me out to the car. He helps me get in and closes the door before returning the wheelchair. He gets into the vehicle and pulls out of the hospital parking lot.

I stare at his neutral face as he drives. His jaw clenches every time he gets stuck on a red light or behind a slow driver. His left leg bounces up-and-down like it's on a music beat. He hums to fill the silence. And his fingers drum on the steering wheel. Some would think by his behavior that he is a music artist or something. Imagine Yeonjun being a kpop idol in a group. I chuckle to myself.

"What's so funny?" Yeonjun glances at me with an amused look. I shrug. "Nothin'." He nods his head slowly before speaking again. "What does 'txt' mean?" He asks out of nowhere.

"Oh, uh, it means 'text'. It's the abbreviation for it: why do you ask?" He shrugs before answering my question. "My friends all put txt Soobin, txt Beomgyu, txt Taehyun, and txt Huening Kai, as their social media usernames. They keep telling me to do it too," I laugh at his frustrated pout.

"Watch, you guys are gonna get called a kpop group and your group name will be TXT in all caps tho," I say with a smile. He chuckles while shaking his head. He turns towards me with an amused look on his face. "and what does TXT stand for then?" He asks. I shrug. "I don't know, I never think that far ahead. I'll try to think of something tomorrow while I'm together with some of my friends," He nods his head slowly.

I gasp and slap the dashboard. Yeonjun flinches before looking at me confused. "I know what it could mean," I smile excitedly, "Tomorrow by Together," I say why wiggling my fingers like when they say 'jazz hands. Yeonjun smiles while shaking his head. "You are so weird," I shrug. It sounded good to me.

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I loop my arm through Yeonjun's as we walk towards the cafe. Kun comes walking out of the cafe and smiles at me before giving me a light hug. "It's good to see you again, Jinah," He says before pulling back and smiling at me. I smile and nod my head. "You too, Kun," I glance up and Yeonjun and see him glaring at poor Kun. I jam my elbow into his side which causes him to grunt. He looks down at me and I glare at him. "Be nice," I mouth. He sighs before nodding his head. Kun chuckles before leading us into the cafe.