At eight PM (the date)
Jin's pov
Is he crazy? that's my bag. why did I even agree to meet him at the first place. *sigh* I'm so hopeless.
I think I'm just going to take the bag and run away, why run though?, that's my bag I should take it and walk away like normal person do. this guy make me lose my mind I know anything anymore.
after debating with myself for the mean time I heard his voice
" hello there!!" he said and walked towards our small table .
" where's my bag?" I asked as he takes a seat opposite mine.
" hey, it's with me don't be too rush, let's eat, I'm hungry now"
he said" no, I'm not hungry..." I said and look back at him, he's wearing a suit like he's go on fancy date or something " you don't have to wear suit to place like this, you know it might be uncomfortable"
" it's not like that, this is my office suit from work, I come straight here from work it's difficult to find this place" he said and look at me
(this is what tae look like)
( and this is jin)
" work ? do you work overtime?"
I asked him" not today, but I often work overtime though" he said back
" the last time, you fainted at the bus stop because of you work overtime too" why am I saying like I'm worry about him?
" yeah, usually I worked twenty one hours a day I'm fine, are you worried ?" he said smirking of course teasing me as always.
" who said I'm worried about you, I don't want you to faint again when you meet me then I have to deal with it." I said back fluently.
" OK, now let's eat " he chuckled after he said that.
" I said I'm not- " fine since you want to eat it as you wish " OK, ajumma!!(auntie)" I call the owner shop to order