Hopeless Romance [Seventeen ft. Exo]

Chapter 19 : Once again [다시 한번]

Message from unknown number :
Maeyoung-ah? It's me, Chanyeol.

Oh, my. Why'd he have to suddenly text me like this? Wonwoo looked at me suspiciously. "Who was that?"

"Uh." There's no point in hiding anything from him.

"C-chanyeol sunbae."

"Why'd you give him your number!?" He stood up, eyes wide.

"I did not give him my number.
And please, sit down and have your lunch in peace."

After quickly finishing my lunch, I excused myself to go to the washroom.

My hands hovered above the 'save as new contact' option.

After a deep breath, I saved his number.

Message to Chanyeol sunbae :
Oh, annyeong sunbae. :)

I was surprised that he responded so quickly to my message.

Message from Chanyeol sunbae :
Hehe, are you free now? Can we meet up? I have a good news to tell you.

What could it be?

Message to Chanyeol sunbae :
Yes, I am. Sure.. But, where?

Message from Chanyeol sunbae :
Great. Uh, how about the music room?

Message to Chanyeol sunbae :
The new one or..? 😅

Message from Chanyeol sunbae :
Yeah, the new music room. 😊

Message to Chanyeol sunbae :
Okay. See you there in.. 5 minutes?

Message from Chanyeol sunbae :
Yeah, bye. :)

I got out of the washroom and ran up towards my class. I need to tell my friends, and Wonwoo that I'm going to meet Chanyeol sunb-oppa.

"Maeyoung-ah? What took you so long?" Hyori asked as my whole squad along walked out of the class with Wonwoo and Mingyu.

"Uh, mian. I have to go meet Chanyeol sunbae in the music room now."

Mingyu, Wonwoo, Hyori and Seoyoung groaned as the others squealed.

"Mian" I silently mouthed to Wonwoo.

He raised his hands in frustration but didn't say anything.

"I'll be back soon. I'll meet you guys at the basketball court then?"

"Yeah, sure." Seoyoung rolled her eyes.

I walked down from the third floor to go to the music room and as expected, Chanyeol sunbae sat there with a guitar on his hands.

"Hi.." I smiled.

"Hi, Maeyoung-ah." He greeted back, keeping the guitar away.

"So.. What did you want to talk about?" I asked, my voice barely audible.

"Erm.. That." He rubbed his nape. "About tomorrow." Tomorrow!?
Oh, crap. Tomorrow. It's Saturday.

"Oh y-yeah. Tomorrow."

"Where do you want to go? I mean, is there any place that you want to go to?"

"Uh, sunbae.. Erm. I'm fine with anywhere." I gulped.

"You play the piano right? Do you like classical concerts?"

"Yeah." I nodded slowly.

"Great. There's this concert tomorrow at Seoul Arts Centre. I got tickets for two." He smiled, and God, that smile.