enigma ◇ ikon | jinhwan

0.5

"Why do you keep coming here?" was the first thing she said when he came back the next day.

Jinhwan shrugged. "I like it here."

She didn't say anything else and, before he could speak up, she put on her headphones.

He moved closer to her, sitting so close that they almost touched. The music she played was so loud that he could faintly hear the song. It wasn't a song he was familiar with. There was mostly guitar riffs and drums, from what he could tell.

She pressed pause on her iPod and rested her headphones around her neck. "Aish. What are you doing now?"

"What song is that?" he asked, not answering her question.

She smiled almost bitterly and shook her head. "Not something you would listen to, probably," she said.

"How are you so sure?"

She tilted her head to the side and just looked at him, as if she were studying him. "You just don't look like someone who would," she said with a shrug.

"That's judgemental," he muttered.

"It's what I think."

They were both quiet for a moment until he spoke again.

"Who are you?"

The girl just shrugged and adjusted her headphones. Her loud music started playing again.