Changsub wanted to cry so he could move on... Chorong didn't want to cry because she doesn't want to move on.
Will these two find their way to give each other a chance of falling in love again?
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"Chorong-ah, will you buy some beer?" Suho said as he stopped the car in front of a chicken store, "Or maybe some soju? I'll buy your favorite spicy chicken feet."
Chorong giggled, "You are really unusual tonight. Did you get promoted?"
"Nope," he smiled, "I just want to make you feel better."
She smiled back... genuinely. Despite her heart aching for Minhyuk to show up somewhere, she thought she has to appreciate the people around her, "And you are doing great. I'll go ahead."
"Oh, it's cold," she put her hood on her head and walked towards the convenience store. Chorong felt the mp3 in her hands, "Will I ever give this back to him?"
I have to at least say thanks.
She continued to walk around the store, "What should I buy-" She stopped as she saw a man in a black hoodie standing near the beverage section. What if it is him?
Thinking about the guy in the black hoodie who "stole" the taxi from her, "Just as Junmyeon said, there's a lot of people who own a black hoodie," she shrugged.
Chorong was about to walk past him when the man spoke, "What to pick? I forgot to ask him..."
She stopped and slowly looked up. She knew that voice... No... It wasn't only the voice she heard from the guy who rode the taxi...
"Don't worry... We'll land soon."
She looked up immediately. Chorong never saw the face of the man who seated beside her in the place. Just in time he removed his hood, the first thing she noticed was his ears and she found it cute. She suppressed a smile. Her eyes continued to stare.
His cheeks looked like... mochi, Chorong thought, it looks so soft. She felt a sudden urge to touch this man's cheeks but she shook her head, that's ridiculous.
And his nose is...
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She wasn't able to finish her sentence as he bit his lips. Chorong bit hers in response.
The man suddenly looked at her, quite surprised. She looked down in embarrassment, "What am I doing?" she whispered.
"Yes?"
If it's him, then it's him... If not, then not, "Do you not remember me?"
"I'm sorry. I just got back here after a long-" he stopped.
Chorong felt relieved, "You remembered."
The man started to move backward, "I... I don't know who you are."
Chorong removed her hood and narrowed her eyes, "Oh yeah? Then why are you stepping away from me?"
She saw a small smile on his lips, "Alright," he said in a very familiar way, It's him.
