Wrong number... Oops? ♡ Han Jisung

~16~

(Bold is Han's pov)
(I permit you to hate on Yuna for doing dumb stuff btw 🫶🫶)

I walk outside the dorm building and the rain pattered onto the sidewalks and nearby cars. Luckily, having no umbrella, means that I don't have to hide my crying

I didn't even bother taking the bus. Just the 3-mile walk back home to Juni, someone who will never know what happened for the past month.

"Hey!" A voice behind me yelled, but I kept walking. It was 6 pm, work rush hour. It might just be for someone else. Maybe someone dropped something.

"Hey!" The voice yells again, but it might be another person. The times I hear someone's voice when it's not them is too much to count.

"Hey." A hand grabbed my arm and swung me around to where I was facing the one and only Seo Changbin.

Why did he follow me?

Maybe it wasn't him? He was wearing a mask. But those arms. Those arms are never mistaken. The worried look in his dark brown eyes, the craziness of his hair under the hat.

"Changbin." I muster up the courage to say

"Yuna." He took a deep breath

"Why did you follow me? When did you leave? Why didn't you call me earlier?" We were about a mile from the dorms. It was way too far away for him to either not be found or call me before.

"You... forgot this." He grabbed my phone and bag and handed it to me. When I took my hands out to grab them, our hands touched.

"Oh yeah, thanks." I bow

"Now I don't know what happened," he starts, grabbing my chin to have him look at me and wipe the tears away "but if you ever need me to do anything, you have me here. Don't forget that." He said softly

"I won't." The warmth of his hand in the cold rain calms my body.

"It's cold out, Yun, let's get inside." He grabs my hand and walks into a small cafe, he zips his hoodie up even higher and tucks his hat to cover his face

"Do you want to sit in the back?" I ask in worry that we wouldn't be able to talk in case of a hidden Dispatch camera

"Trust me, I know this place." He waves to the waitress sitting at the counter and walks into the kitchen

"Are you sure?" We pass by bowls and pots of different pastries and walk into a small wooden room with a circular table and a booth big enough to fit at least 10 people

"This is the Stray Kids' hidden lunch place." He sits in the booth and scooches close to the middle

"And you're bringing me here?" I worry that if things ever get worse if I was anyone else, I would expose everything.

"Of course, I trust you, Yuna." He says pressing the button on the end of the table and the same girl who sat at the counter quickly appears in front of us "Sit, Yun." He tells me and I sit on the very edge

"Welcome to The Cat Cabin! I'm your waitress, Myung Keehin. What would you like today, Mr. Seo?" She greets, bowing deep

"I would like an iced americano please, and for Yuna, just some tea." He orders for me. He remembered that I liked tea.