CAN I HOLD YOU || MonstaTwice || Hyungwon & Tzuyu [ON-GOING]

C H A P T E R 4 || P A Y B A C K

Hyungwon snubbed her and play his eyes to the cash register. The machine is not new to him, but for the meantime, it will rescue his attention from the presence of the girl.

Certainly, his time will be wasted if he will shoo her. Besides, there's no reason for them to communicate, they're not close, they're not comrade or friends.

They are purely strangers, and strangers stay strangers but even he denies it or not the tip of his ears turns pink.

From being annoyed, his face gradually relaxed and the bright red from his ears influence his fair surface. A girl made him blush even if it means to annoy him and he hates to admit it.

Ha hates himself even more when he's out of control to took additional glance. His heart sped up when he took a split glance with Tzuyu but the stare meant for a second was prolonged when the girl is now busy scrolling her phone.

Catching a glimpse of her sweet smile for the first time and forever lingers in his eyes. He feels like he was destined to took a worth gander to the gift of her mien-her dimple. A beautiful art perfectly indented in her beautiful face.

Very significant to remember.

He snapped back to his work when a man addressed him to punch the items awaits in the counter.

After the customer left, he shook his head to loose the image of the girl trying to invade in the core of his brain.

It ain't good to be bothered by an annoying stranger during his shift, so he decided to inspect the convenience store to check all the expired items and dispose it in the trash bin.

While Hyungwon passing at her back, Tzuyu intentionally slipped her soda from her grip on the floor.

A perfect time, a perfect moment, a cold orange liquid splattered in his shoes and he flinched almost out of balance.

"Aishhhh!"

He snarled as he pulled up his black pants while the other free holding the small basket.

Tzuyu travelled her eyes to his sodden shoes and his lower pants. The bubbles of the soda sink in through the fabric.

"It's your intention to do it, don't you?!" He seethe and Tzuyu pinned her eyes to the guy.

Eyes burned with rage, nose blew with anger, jutted chin and face paint with sharp red. Fury has take its toll on him. That's how Tzuyu wants to witness. A mad version of Hyungwon. A payback for rejecting her light infatuation.

Serves him right.

She cheered inward, her plan works.

"Its out of my hand!" Tzuyu equates Hyungwon's pitch. Both mad, sharing the same intensity of anger.

To her surprised, Hyungwon pulled her wrist hard but gentle, dragging her out of the convenience store.

The guy still assure that the girl won't wince. Indeed, Tzuyu has an option to fight the force but she choose not to.