A sigh of frustration escapes my lips as I cross my arms, watching Joshua pace back and forth, "I'm serious, Mitxy. You can just cut off tides with Seungcheol." He says, halting and turning to face me. I look at him, "Stop hurting yourself. Minghao explained what had happened. Be glad I wasn't the one you called..." Joshua says with an angered expression. "Why are you even doing this?" He asked; I bite my lip and rolled my eyes.
"I made a promise to his eomma that I would join them for breakfast, and I'm not going to break that promise," I said, "That's hard to believe M," He says. A knock on the door made Joshua run to it; I grabbed my bag and coat before joining him at the door. "Yah, Choi Seungcheol," I nudged Joshua in the side. Seungcheol stood there confused; he wore denim jeans, a white tee, and a denim jacket. His black Vans made the unusual outfit stand out more; I looked at him. "Joshua, please make sure to lock up before you leave. I'll see you later." I said, patting him on the shoulder.
I walk out of the apartment, rushing Seungcheol to follow, "Don't do anything stupid, Seungcheol!" Joshua called out. I rolled my eyes as we entered the elevator; I let go of Seungcheol's arm. A sigh escapes my lips as I lean against the wall. Seungcheol was quiet, surprisingly, since he's usually making remarks. I bite my lip as the elevator stops at the lobby; I step out of the elevator. Seungcheol's strange silence was making my skin crawl and causing uneasiness inside my guts. I glanced at him; he seemed confused and lost in thought.
I spot the familiar black Porsche Cayenne, "Why are you so quiet?" I asked. Seungcheol snaps back to reality; his gaze is soft. "I...did you sleep well?" He asked; I tilted my head lightly. "Mhm," I said as he opened the passenger door. Something about him seemed off, like he was hiding something. I get inside the car, and Seungcheol closes the door. I feel myself become anxious about what his mind is thinking about. I look at the time as Seungcheol starts the car; he doesn't spare another glance or a word. He falls back in silence, in thoughts.
The car ride is quiet. Music can be heard faintly. Seungcheol was quiet and would only make small talk, usually about my work and Joshua's feud with him. I bite my lip as silence consumes us both, I find it annoying and weird. What's going through his mind?
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IN THE EYES OF LOVE: Book 1 (Choi Seungcheol)
FanfictionWe all have the choice of leaving the dark path we follow or continuing to walk down the road; there are no wrong answers when it comes to leaving it. But there's always a wrong answer upon continuing the path.
