Soonyoung wouldn't let me push the cart; he wanted me to be away from him. A sigh escapes me as I grab the bag of chips, tossing it into the cart. I glance at Wonwoo; he's been quiet since we got here.
Soonyoung looks at Wonwoo as I reach for the package of already-cooked white rice, "Maybe you should talk to him," Soonyoung whispers. I look at him and frown, "He's a surgeon. What kind of conversations would I have with him, how to operate on a heart?" I whisper. Soonyoung smirks and shakes his head, "You being sassy with me," He says, crossing his arms. I sigh and glance at Wonwoo; he seems to be bored. I huff out a breath and continue to walk down the aisle, looking for Eunseo's favorite ramen.
Soonyoung stops the cart, lets out a small sigh, and looks at Wonwoo. I glance at him, and Wonwoo looks at us confused. "What?" He asked; Soonyoung shook his head. "Just wondering why you're so quiet." He says. I bite my lip; I check ramen off the list. "I'm always quiet, Soonyoung," Wonwoo says, walking past him and out of the aisle. I glance at Wonwoo leaving; I look at the list and Soonyoung. "I have one more thing, and we're good to go," I said faintly. Soonyoung smiles and nods, and we walk out of the aisle.
We walk to the fruits and vegetables area, "Pomegranates?" Soonyoung asked. I grab a box of ten pomegranates, "Yes, Hansol ate my last pomegranate last night," I said, placing the box in the cart. Soonyoung chuckles, "And we're done; let's go check out." I said. Soonyoung pushes the cart to the checkout aisle. I looked out the sliding doors, seeing it was raining heavily; Wonwoo didn't seem to be bothered by it at all. I tilt my head, watching how he looks at the gray sky.
Soonyoung nudges my arm softly, "Everything's scanned," he says. I pull my wallet out of my bag, "What were you looking at?" He asked. I slide my card into the card reader, "It's raining, and Wonwoo is standing outside." I said, grabbing the receipt. Soonyoung turns the cart towards the exit, "Well, Wonwoo enjoys the rain." He says. I nodded in acknowledgment; and we walked out of the store. Wonwoo turned to look at us, "The car should be unlocked." Soonyoung says, holding the car keys.
Wonwoo takes the cart from Soonyoung; it was somewhat comforting walking in the rain. Soonyoung was the only one rushing to the car; I looked at the back of Wonwoo's head, feeling strange. "You're getting soaked; you should hurry inside," Wonwoo says as he opens the trunk. I look at him. "I'm fine, besides I like the rain. It's comforting." I said, grabbing the last grocery bags and putting them inside the trunk. Wonwoo chuckles and closes the trunk, I look at him. His glasses were covered in raindrops. "Strangely comforting." He says, I smile and nodded. Wonwoo takes the cart.
I get inside the back seat, "So was it nice?" Soonyoung asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes, "Hush it Soonie," I said. He laughs and smiles, and the passenger door opens. "Alright let's drop you off," Soonyoung says as Wonwoo fastens his seatbelt, I nod. Well, it was somewhat fun shopping with them, although Wonwoo was quiet and reserved but I don't blame him.
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POMEGRANATES AND TULIPS: Book 2 (Jeon Wonwoo)
Fiksi PenggemarMoving to Seoul was an escapism to get away from the past, wanting nothing more than a fresh start for the upcoming new year. Perhaps moving out was a good idea after all; new friends and college studies going steady. But somehow, I'm still trapped...