Shenanigans

23

'A penny for your thoughts.' Hanbin just came out of the shower with his hair wet, fully dress in black pants and white t shirt. He saw that Hana was sitting on the armchair that was overlooking the morning Seoul, lost in whatever was in her mind.

Hana glanced up to meet his eyes when she heard him. She raised her opened palm to his face with a mischievous glint in her eyes, 'Where ?'

Hanbin laughed when he got her joke. He went to the bedside table and take out a dollar then slapped it onto her waiting hand. Hana smiled and kept the money in her pocket. Hanbin sat opposite her, drying his hair, 'I've paid. Now spill.'

'I'm worried about Taehyung.' Hana whispered. She had told Hanbin about Taehyung. Hanbin didn't believe that they were just friends but she convinced him. Or at least she thought she did. 'He hasn't been answering my calls and he never did that.'

Hanbin stared at his little sister's troubled face. She liked him. It was so obvious but he wanted her to figure it out herself. 'Are you kidding me ? You're obsessed with the guy. He hasn't been returning your calls for what, two days of summer holiday and you already look this bad ? Give me a break. No wait, give him a break !'

Hana kicked Hanbin's leg, 'I'm worried. Not obsess. Please do not feed your deluded mind.'

'Hana, he might have something to do. It's summer. He might be enjoying it with his family.' Hanbin tried to reassure Hana.

'Why didn't he tell me ?' Hana mumbled.

Hanbin chuckled at her attachments, 'Who are you ? His wife ?'

Hana blushed at his statement. She seemed flabbergasted, 'Well- n-no obviously !!'

'I was kidding.' Hanbin stood up and ruffled her hair. 'If you're so worried, let's go to his house. See if he's home.'

'Really ?' Hana quickly stood.

Hanbin shook his head, 'Are you sure you don't like this guy ?'

Hana blinked. She had always see Taehyung as someone she could rely on. Her best friend she didn't thought she'll get when she moved here. Someone that could make her laugh and spill everything about her past. Did she likes him ?

No. No way. She couldn't do that to their friendship. Wait, what was she even think ? She didn't like him that way !!

Hana quickly went out of the hotel room in her jeans and a lavender cotton t-shirt that Hanbin bought for her at Myeongdong, two days ago. They went down into the carpark and head towards Hanbin's coupe.

Hanbin looked at Hana's jeans, one of the many that they took from her house yesterday morning when they noticed their dad's car was not parked outside.

'It's so hot.' Hana complained.

'Why didn't you wear a short or something ? Not that I want you to show your legs around but almost every girls are wearing shorts in this weather.' Hanbin said, his eyes fixed on the road.

Hana sucked in her breath at Hanbin's question. She never wear shorts because that would definitely reveal her scarred thigh. What excuse can she gave Hanbin if he saw it ?

'My legs are too precious to be seen by the mens alike.'

Hanbin snorted, 'Then stop complaining, idiot.'

Hana smacked his arm, 'Shut up.'

Hana started to guide Hanbin with the direction to Taehyung's house. Her heart started to beat faster as they nearing. Hana could see the balcony that Taehyung and her sat when he brought her here the last time.