𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘌𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

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RYUJIN'S POV

Why in the world am I still wide awake at 4 AM. It's already 4 AM. I am absolutely tired from all those interviews for internship and part-time work. My body is aching, yet I can't bring myself to unconsciousness. Assuredly, I blame this all to the boy named Choi Beomgyu. That tall living wreck surely liked the fact of having my number, then why is he not calling me? or even sending me a short message such as hey this is beomgyu. this is my number. Like that?

My body bolted up into a sitting position as my phone vibrated underneath my pillow. It's him.

"Hello?" I spoke right away.

"Beomgyu?"

"Beomgyu? Who in the world is Beomgyu? This is Isa!" Oh.

"Oh hey. What's up?" My voice had a hint of disappointment in it, and I heard it clearly.

"I just want to tell you that mom's open for part-time workers. You can send in an application right away," she said with excitement.

"I'll surely do that. Thanks for calling me at four in the morning," I emphasized the last few words. I can imagine her eyes shrinking as she laughs a bit.

"You're the one looking for a guy named Beomgyu at four in the morning here. Anyways. I have to go. Bye!" She ended the call and I sighed.

But then, it rang again.

"Beomgyu?"

"Yah. Stop calling me Beomgyu. It's Isa. I accidentally pressed call." I ended the call myself. Slightly annoyed to the fact that my friend wasn't Beomgyu.

My phone vibrated and instead of a call, I received a message from an unknown number.

hey. this is beomgyu. can we talk?

My heart rate increased after a quick second of reading those words. I hope his girlfriend's ghost won't haunt me for feeling this way.

beomgyu

sure.

are you allowed to
go outside at this hour?

wait what? | delete

why do you ask?

i hope u don't find this
creepy, but i am outside
your house right now

what the frick are
you doing there?

well, like i said. i wanted
to talk to you

at this hour? really?

you're awake now
so why not

i hate you

oh, do you?

no. that's a lie | delete

i'll be there in a minute

A minute is obviously not enough for me to get myself ready to face this guy, but I didn't want to keep him waiting. My face is puffy, for I ate ramen before going to bed. I hope he doesn't mind.

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