HIS LOVE FROM HEAVEN | HALAL FF| JJK

Part 38

(Meanwhile, at midnight, Nehal and Haneul sat on the bed after changing into their pajamas. They each had a glass of juice in hand, chatting softly in the dimly lit room. Nehal took a sip and then turned to Haneul)

Nehal: "You know, Taehyung was the one who put that banana milk back in the library."

(Haneul's eyes widened in surprise)

Hanuel "Really? Did he tell you that?"

(Nehal shook her head)

Nehal: "No, he didn't actually admit it. I asked him how he knows my name so he accidentally told me that he saw it when I was working on my thesis in the library. I asked him about that but he left. It's like he doesn't want me to know. But I just have this feeling."

(Haneul couldn't help but grin, a teasing glint in her eye)

Hanuel: "Nehal, believe me, he has a crush on you. I've known Taehyung for years, and he's not the type to casually put banana milk out for just anyone."

Nehal: "You really think so?"

Haneul: "I know so. I've seen the way he looks at you, and how he acted tonight. He definitely likes you."

Nehal: "I don't know, Haneul. It's just... so unexpected."

Haneul: "Hey, unexpected things can be the best."

Nehal: " Well, for now I'm not interested in these kind of things. I have a lot on my plate so yeah I should focus on it first."

Hanuel: "Of course and moreover it's my guess. What if it's not true. There is one thing I need to see and that your hair. Show me your hair, Nehal."

( Nehal hesitated, not used to revealing her hair to someone else, but Haneul insisted)

Nehal: "What if your brother suddenly comes in?"

(Nehal asked, still unsure.Haneul reassured her)

Hanuel: "He won't come in this late. It's just us. Come on, I really want to see your hair!"

(After a moment of consideration, Nehal slowly began to unpin her hijab and under cap. Within seconds, her long, silky copper ginger hair fell onto her shoulders, contrasting beautifully with her milky white skin. Haneul's mouth fell open in shock, clearly not expecting such a stunning sight. She was momentarily speechless, her wide eyes taking in the vibrant color and smooth texture of her hair. Nehal chuckled at Haneul's reaction)

Nehal: "It's not that amazing."

(she said, feeling a bit shy. Haneul finally found her voice)

Hanuel: "Are you kidding? Your hair is gorgeous! Why didn't you tell me it was like this?"

(Before Nehal could respond, there was a sudden knock on the door. Nehal quickly pulled a blanket over her head as Yeonjun peeked through the door. Haneul shouted in surprise and rammed towards him, pushing his face back with her palm)

Hanuel; "Yeonjun! What are you doing? Get out!"

(she exclaimed, hustling him out of the room and shutting the door firmly behind her)

Hanuel: " I'll be back."

(Nehal, still hiding under the blanket, couldn't help but laugh at the chaotic scene. Haneul followed Yeonjun out of the room, her face flushed with annoyance)

Hanuel: "What's your problem?"

(she demanded. Yeonjun, looking equally irritated, rubbed his neck)

Yeonjun: "I was just coming to ask if you needed anything before I went out. Why did you have to react like that? You nearly broke my neck!"