And then, I met you. || Jeongcheol ||

8

Jeonghan grinned, his eyes reflecting amusement and a little admiration. Wow, throwing my words right back at me, he remarked, giving Cheol an appreciative nod. You are good, Choi Seungcheol.

Cheol smiled in response, his expression warm and easygoing. We have something in common, I guess.

Jeonghan's devilish laugh echoed through the room, filling the air with a sense of playfulness. He gestured dramatically towards his belly, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Indeed, we definitely have something in common, he quipped, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

Cheol couldn't help but chuckle at Jeonghan's playful demeanor. Are you always like this? Cheol asked, glancing at Jeonghan.

I am, I guess, Jeonghan replied with a shrug, his expression nonchalant. Why are you asking?

Cause I have never met someone like you.

Of course you won't be able to meet someone like me, because I am one and only – the great Yoon Jeonghan, the Omega giggled.

Cheol raised an eyebrow, his expression a mix of amusement and curiosity. The great Yoon Jeonghan, huh? That's quite the introduction.

Jeonghan grinned mischievously. You won't find another like me, he teased, his eyes sparkling with amusement. But hey, it's not so bad, right?,

Cheol laughed, finding Jeonghan's confident demeanor infectious. Definitely not bad at all, he agreed, Instead I consider myself lucky that I have met the great Yoon Jeonghan.

The mischievous grin didn't leave the Omega's face as he spoke, his eyes sparkling with humor. Absolutely, he said, nodding. You're witnessing a rare phenomenon here.

Cheol chuckled, enjoying the banter with the self-proclaimed "Great Yoon Jeonghan"

Well, I'm honored to have met you, he gave a sweet smile. I'll remember meeting you forever.

Jeonghan flashed a smirk in return, his eyes glinting with amusement. Oh, I know, you won't be able to forget it, he replied with a sly grin. You meeting me will go down in history.

Cheol spreading a warm smile spoke, There's no doubt about it.

The Omega was about to reply something when his phone rang, displaying Kwan's name on the screen. He breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that Kwan was calling him back after the abrupt ending of their conversation. He feared that he might have upset Kwan, which is why he cut their previous call in mid.

I got a call, Han got up from the chair. I'll eat this later, he added, pointing to the food on the table.

Sure, Cheol nodded. Go ahead.

Jeonghan then went into the bedroom to answer the call.

Hello Kwan, don't be mad at me, please.

I'm not mad at you, hyung.

Then why did you hang up?

Ugh, I didn't hang up because I was mad. My friend almost fainted, so I had to go, Kwan explained.

I see, which friend? That New York one?.

He has a name, hyung, Kwan responded, likely rolling his eyes on the other end of the line.

Yes, yes, he does.

Well, never mind. Tell me, why are you at Seungcheol's?

Because I have no other option, the Omega sighed. I was thrown out of my house, or you can say I willingly left it, he explained. Moreover... My cards are blocked.