ONLY A DRINK ¦ KNJ ✔️

5.

"I missed him again?! What is he, a FBI-Agent?"

Woojin was frustrated. He continued to ramble on and on. I was still dazed by Joon's appearance. Flustered by his words.

He wants to see me again, or better said, repeat our night...

I blushed at the thought of it, but at the same time getting excited, squirming my legs together.

"I mean, it's nice he bought a picture, but he could at least ask if I was here. After all I'm the artist... Wifey, I'm right? Wifey?" Woojin's question made me turn to him, losing my train of thought.

"What?"

"He should 've asked if I was there! It's my art he's bought! I like to interact with my clients. And I REALLY wanted to meet him." He cutely huffed the last phrase. "I think you only wanted to meet him. Maybe it's better if you don't meet him..."

He looks at me, as if I'm crazy. "And why should that be?"

"Cause it's only casual between us. It's only sex, at least I think it is..."

"But do you only want it to be?" He studied my face, as I looked into his. "I think so... You know my relationships never worked out and I think he's also more the casual type"

"Yeah, I know... But you never know what can happen. At least ask him what this between you two is, for me ok?" I hold his face between my hands. "Yes mom, will do" I smile at him, knowing he will always care for me.

I place a peck on his lips. "You know I love you wifey" "I love you to babe"

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Back at home, I head into the shower, listening to music. I was dancing, waiting for my favorite part of the song, ready so scream my lungs out, as the music stopped. Confused I wiped the shampoo out my eyes, looking at my phone on the sink. My heart stopped a beat, seeing Joon's name light up the screen.

Not knowing what to do, I let the call ring. Should I take it? NO! I'm in the shower... I should call back after, right?

The ringing stopped and the music played again, leaving me standing butt-naked, staring at my phone.

"Aaaah!" I squeezed my eyes tightly closed, as shampoo flows in. I rushed back into the shower, finishing quickly. What if he wants to come over tonight? OMG? Should I shave? I better should... When was the last time I vacuumed? I should light a scented candle... But do I even want him to come? Yes, I do... Argh, fuck it! I shave quickly, getting out of the shower.

Wrapped into my bathrobe, I grab my phone dialing his number. I take a deep breath, holding it against my ear.

*Ongoing call*

Joon: Dahae! Hi

Dahae: Hi... Joon, sorry I was in the shower... ahm... why did you call?

Joon: Oh sorry, I didn't want to disturb you. Well, I said I would call right?

Dahae: Yes, yes you did... *snicker*

Joon: The reason I called is, well like I said; I want to see you again.

Dahae: Oh, me too...

Joon: So... do you have any plans for tonight? I just finished at the studio and was on my way to grab something to eat...

Dahae: N-No... I don't. I also wanted to eat something after showering.