chapter 7 ✧

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y/n's pov

today, my manager let me have a day off.
i sat in bed watching kdramas and thinking about driving again after 5 years.
then, i got a call from yeosang.
i quickly picked it up.
"yes?" i answered.
"i called you to tell you that i'm gonna go on a business trip to japan tomorrow. i'm sorry i couldn't tell you earlier." he told me.
i almost started crying there.
he always does this.
telling me things just a day before.
"a-alright. can i see you one last time though?" i said with a shaky voice.
"i'm sorry i cant. i'm busy today." he replied.
"o-okay then. have fun on your business trip." i let a tear escape.
"i promise to call you!" he told me.
"you promise?" i asked.
"yes. i promise. don't worry." he reassured.
"okay then. bye, i love you." i hung up.

it's been 3 months.
you never called.
you promised you would call.
it's always "i'll call you later" or "i'm busy"
but why did you post on your instagram that you were with a girl, living your life?
we're over, yeosang.

i sat at my desk looking through my textbooks for my last exam in university.
i sighed in relief, knowing i'm done with all my education.
my phone rang and it was wooyoung.
"yeah?" i picked up.
"wanna hangout?" he asked me.
"what time?" i replied.
"i'll pick you up in 15." he said then hung up.
he's always full of surprises, i swear.
i heard my doorbell and i opened it.
it was wooyoung.
"you ready?" he held out his hand for me to hold it.
i held his hand and we walked to his car.
"i'm not gonna work at the café anymore. i'm gonna work at this technology company and wanted to know if you wanted to. i heard you wanted to work at one." he asked me.
"hm..i guess i'll give it a try." i responded.
"yay!" he exclaimed.
he's still like a little kid.

we went to this cake shop and ate some cake with coffee.
it felt nice hanging out with someone close since it has been a while.
"yo, earth to y/n." wooyoung waved his hand in front of me.
"o-oh sorry.." I snapped out of my trance and ate a piece of cake.
"is it about yeosang?" he sighed.
"no it just...feels nice hanging out with someone." i smiled.
"i'm glad." he pinched my cheek.
"ow..!" i frowned.

something that still bothers me...

san.

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