Can You Hear Me ― Kim Jongin

t w e n t y e i g h t

"I vaguely remember you telling me you like me."

"So you're going to be a tease now? I thought you won't care about what people think of you."

"I wouldn't care but it's rare for me to have a fan."

"Just so you know a lot of girls like you because you have that cold bad boy aura."

"Oh is it? Or it's just your way to cover up your confession towards me?"

"Dream on Jongin. Dream on."

Jongin took her bag knowing well she'll probably carry her notebook with her no matter where she goes. Before she could reach out and grab back her bag he already brought the notebook out.

"Well, let's see what you wrote. You did wrote a lot seeing you brought a new notebook. Were you inspired? Because the last time I remember this book wasn't even nearly half filled."

"Inspired by sadness."

Her answer made the smile on his face fade. Looking up into her eyes, he felt guilty and sorry. She gave him a forced smile making him let out a sigh.