Chapter Four

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Kyungsoo continues to switch TV channels. He has no idea how many hours have passed already with him lying on his couch and continues to stare on his television without watching anything in particular. He didn't go to work today. He said that he is not feeling well, which is kind of true. And he's sure it's not because he is feeling ill.

Several bottles of his yogurt drink and a bottle of soda is scattered on his coffee table. That's the only mess on the table-no dust or anything. He had planned on doing an anime marathon but he ended up channel surfing. His mind is in chaos, just like what he is seeing on his television. His eyes became slits when he saw the male lead of the drama that is on the TV looked like Chanyeol.

The title says Legend of the Blue Sea. But instead of Lee Minho, he sees Chanyeol's face instead. Kyungsoo immediately changed the channel.

This time, it's a news program. But instead of the newscaster, he saw Chanyeol's face.

"Huh?" He pressed the remote control again.

And weird enough that every channel that he stopped by, he can see Chanyeol's face.

"Aaah!" He screamed, then turned off the TV and tossed the remote control somewhere. He started to pace around his living room.

"Clear your head, Kyungsoo." He muttered. "Clear your head or you'll go crazy."

He took a few deep breaths. When he deemed himself calm, he decided to go out with his car. But he decided not to roam around their neighborhood because it is not impossible to come across the reason why his mind is going crazy right now. Of all the things to worry about, why Chanyeol? He isn't used to that feeling so he doesn't know what to do.

He decided to go to the public market to buy a roll of fabric. Why? He just wants to try his hand on sewing. He decided to get six yards of it plus other sewing materials that he will use. It was pretty heavy but he managed to carry it. He was so surprised when he saw a towing vehicle in front of his car.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait! Why are you towing my car?"

"You cannot park here, Sir."

"Really? I don't see any sign that this area is not for parking."

"There it is." The officer pointed at the sign near a tree.

"Is that for cars? I thought it is for airplanes."

The officer must've been annoyed by him and he doesn't say anything when he handed Kyungsoo a violation ticket and signaled the driver of the towing car to move. He doesn't have any choice but to look at his car being towed. Why did it slip on his mind that he cannot park his car here?

"Park Chanyeol, this is all your fault!" He whispered.

"Kyungsoo?"

He turned around. And at the same time, he saw how the roll of fabric on his shoulder hit Chanyeol on the arm.

"Whoa!" Chanyeol reached for the roll of fabric. "That's pretty heavy. Let me carry that." He said. "What happened?"

"They took my car." Kyungsoo sighed. "I don't have any money here to reclaim my car. I spent it on my sewing materials."

"You do sewing?"

"No. I just decided that I want to try it today."

Chanyeol laughed and cleared his throat. "Don't worry. I have an extra cash here. Where can we reclaim your car?"

"Thanks, but no need to do that. I can just reclaim it tomorrow."

"Okay, if you insist." Chanyeol started to walk away.

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