SARA'S POV-
We were in our respective rooms after all the tiring work at the concert. Not having any schedule as of now, it was decided to meet directly at dinner.
I removed my concert outfit and slipped into my comfort hoodie after taking a quick shower and sat on the balcony, enjoying a cold drink as I still had time for dinner.
The splendid view of the city could be seen from my balcony. I decided to click some snaps of it when my phone beeps with a text from Ji hun at the very moment.
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Ji hun:
Hey. I want to talk to you.
Me:
Yes?
Ji hun:
Not like this. Come out in the lounge.
Me:
But why not like this? Aren't you tired of going out after the concert?
Ji hun:
No. I'm not. Is it not possible to come for you?
Me:
Fine. Wait.
...
Now he really got me wondering what it would be. Everyone was very tired and so was I and now l I had to step out of my comfort zone just to listen to his crap.
I walked to the lounge mentally cursing Ji hun for disturbing my peaceful me time. "I disturbed you right?" He put his cup of coffee on the table.
"No,it's okay." I faked a smile at this point and took a seat before him.
"What would you like to have?" He passed me the menu card which I was least interested in.
"No. I'm fine." I looked around before beginning, "So, what did you wanna talk about?"
"Oh that? Nothing much." He shrugged as I passed him a death glare.
"Wait. You." I gave out a deep sigh. "You've been swinging at me since last night. What is it?"
"It- it.. It's n-nothing s-s-serious." He stammered.
"Would you please tell me? Or I'm gonna leave." I tried to get up when he suddenly held my hand and stopped me.
"I'm saying. I-I'm saying." He hesitantly spoke as I nodded.
"So, I wanted to ask, have you ever had a crush on someone?"
"Is that even related?" I made a serious face.
"It is...It is." He made a statement after giving it a thought.
"Maybe," I completely didn't understand what and why I was even doing that.
"Then..." He asked after taking in my response. "Do you have a crush on someone right now?"
"I..." I stumbled upon my words, making it difficult to answer a silly and irrelevant question like this.
"I don't know." I shook my head.
"I'm sorry. I didn't want to make you uncomfortable like this. But-" He crossed his fingers and his eyes roamed everywhere around the room except me.
He wasn't making eye contact today and I knew something was wrong. I could sense it. Maybe, he just wanted some advice over a girl he had a crush on.
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MS. INTERPRETER
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