PLAYBOY - Kihyuk

22 ~ On My Way

Kihyun POV

I don't feel any less tired waking up in the morning from my three hours of sleep. Minhyuk... No! Why am I thinking about him? ...Maybe I shouldn't have yelled at him like that. Told him to stay away. I kind of... miss him. Already. Damn it!!

My head hurts at the thought. I have to apologize to Lee Minhyuk.

Yoongi is not in his bed. There's just a note, which I pick up and read.

Hi Ki. I'll spend the night at Hoseok's place. See you tomorrow.

"Oh, great", I mumble to myself. "He's at... work."

I knock on Minhyuks door. But there's no response.

"Minhyuk?", I shout, knocking again. "Are you there? It's Kihyun! I'm sorry about last night..."

The door opens up. But the person opening certainly isn't Minhyuk.

"Excuse me?", the old lady says. "Who did you say you were? My hearing has gotten quite bad lately. Do I know you?"

I sigh. "No, you don't. I'm sorry to bother. Is Minhyuk here?"

"Minhyuk?", the old lady asks. "I don't know anyone with that name. I just arrived here yesterday."

Yesterday? Does that mean that Minhyuk...

"Do you know where the last people who stayed here went?", I ask, hoping for the best.

But my hopes are let down as the lady shakes her head. "No, I do not. Apologies."

I sigh again. "It's fine. I'll find them somehow."

The door is closed, and I start thinking of ideas to find them.
I have Minhyuks number. I should text him.
I just hope he didn't leave the hotel...

'Where are you?', I send.

It only takes a couple minutes before he responds.
'Are you missing me already? I switched hotel rooms.'

He switched hotel rooms? Is it because of me...?

'Where's your new one?'

'Top secret. Come find me, little boy!'

"Fuck", I mumble.
How the fuck am I supposed to find his new room if he doesn't even tell me the number? Is he expecting me to go knocking on every door until finally he or Jooheon opens up?

I stare blankly at my phone for a couple seconds before an idea comes to my head. I could call Hyunwoo, he might know?

A quick google search gives me his phone number which I immediately call.

"Hello", he answers with a professional voice.

"Hi, this is Kihyun", I explain. "You banned me a couple days ago... That's not what I wanna talk to you though! Minhyuk, uhm, famous gambler Lee Minhyuk switched rooms last night, didn't he?"

"He did", Hyunwoo confirms.

"Which room is he in?", I ask.

"I'm afraid I can't give out that information about my guests", Hyunwoo responds.

"But he's my, uh, friend!", I protest.

"Then why don't you just ask him?", Hyunwoo suggests. "And I thought you were enemies."

This conversation really isn't going anywhere, huh. I hang up.

Minhyuk POV

"This is so fucking annoying", I complain. "I just wanna gamble!"