Who is she? (Solo Leveling Three-shot) MAJOR EDITING

Who is she? [Part 2]

A/N. Here is an update! I Noticed it was taking me awhile to update so i decided to maje this a Three-shot.

Thank you for the long wait and Enjoy!

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Jin-woo stared at Jieun, waiting for her to make the first move or break the silence. Fifteen minutes had passed, yet Jieun remained quiet, avoiding eye contact. This left Jin-woo in a dilemma—he was not the kind of person to initiate conversations, especially when it came to his relationship with Jieun.

On the other hand, Jieun was struggling to compose herself. She wanted to hug him but couldn't bring herself to do it; she was still upset over what had happened. As she wrestled with her emotions, she heard a deep sigh from behind her. Moments later, she felt familiar arms circle around her waist.

"Jieun, I'm sorry," Jin-woo murmured, burying his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling her familiar scent. Jieun knew how bad Jin-woo was when it came to relationships, and she couldn't entirely blame him after everything he had been through.

Her defenses started to crumble at his gesture. She sighed, a soft smile tugging at her lips as she patted his hand. She knew it was pointless to stay mad at him any longer.

"It's okay now," she said softly. "I was just really upset that you forgot."

Jin-woo loosened his arms around her waist and gently turned her around to face him. His eyes, full of sincerity, searched hers as he grasped her hand. "I'm really sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you." He lifted her hand to his lips and placed a gentle kiss on it.

Jieun stared at him for a moment before giving him a small smile, finally forgiving him. Jin-woo pulled her into another embrace, this time warmer and more reassuring. He truly felt bad for forgetting. Making a mental note to never forget again, he had already added it to his calendar and instructed Jin Ho to remind him next time.

"I love you, Jin-woo," Jieun whispered as she buried her face in his chest, feeling the warmth of his body. She felt a soft kiss on the top of her head.

"I love you too," Jin-woo said quietly, his voice a comforting whisper that made her smile.

"Hyung! Where are you?!" Jin-ho's voice suddenly boomed from the distance, breaking their intimate moment.

Jin-woo sighed. "Oh, he's here," he muttered, pulling away slightly as Jieun looked at him in confusion.

"Who?" she asked as she stepped back, their embrace fading.

"It's Jin Ho," Jin-woo replied, his attention shifting toward the direction of the cafe. He glanced back at Jieun and gently guided her away from the building's edge. "Wait here. Don't get too close to the edge—you might fall."

Jieun nodded, and Jin-woo cupped her face gently, pressing a kiss to her forehead before turning to jump off the edge of the building.

A startled scream echoed below. "Hyung! Where are we going?! W-Wait! No—AHHHHHH!" Jin-ho's panicked voice reached Jieun's ears as she watched Jin-woo leap back up, carrying Jin-ho, who was dangling in his grasp, pale and ready to pass out.

Jieun stifled a laugh as Jin-woo set Jin-ho down beside her. "Are you okay?" she asked, poking Jin-ho, who was still recovering from the experience.

"Hyung, please!" Jin-ho exclaimed, frustrated. "You've got to stop manhandling me like that. My pride's taken a hit!"