Chapter 4

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"Sorry, I change a bit about Irene's information. She still a student but in different university and she will take other course."

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Irene's Pov

I start my 'big boss' engine. I put all my things on the backseat. I enter the driver seat. Sighing for a few times. Checking myself at a mirror on my head. Oh! Okay. Just nice. 'About that guy just now, he really look like Byun Baekhyun. But, hey! That's impossible. How he can be here... Exo have back to Korea this morning. 3 a.m maybe. Maybe he just a doppleganger of Byun Baekhyun. Who knows? Right?', I talk to myself like a crazy girl. I laugh all of sudden when I'm thinking about my action just now. If Lisa is here, she will say me crazy. Hahahahaha! 'Hey, Irene! Presentation!', one of my nerve's brain told me to think about the more important things that I almost forgotten. Urgh, I hope he not take so long. Good job, my brain! 👍. I play with my fingers, waiting for him. 'He changing clothes or making a cloth to wear? I think I give him a good cloth to wear.', my craziness come again. After a few seconds, he take his way out from my house. 'He really look like Byun Baekhyun. Clear your mind. Don't think about it.', I say it in my beautiful heart. He open and enter the passanger's door beside me. "So, we are going to your university?", he ask me. I nod like a kid that understand what their teacher say. "So, what are you waiting for? Let's go!", he say it excitedly. He wear his seatbelt. He is so weird. Like seriously? Did he never went to a university before? Weird boy! 'Irene! You have to go now!'. Thanks to my excellent brain again. You did a very good job today. I stop thinking about that thing and start driving.

I take a glance at him. He is busy covering his eyes because of the shining sun. I laugh quietly. "Nah! Wear this.", I handing him a pair of sunglass. He take and wear it. His expression like an unnormal boy. He look so happy when he get the sunglass. I turn on the radio then my favourite song is playing. 'Save me, save me, I need your love before I fall', I sing the song by BTS happily. "You love BTS?", he ask me. "Of course! They look so awesome! Especially my Taehyung.", I chuckle a bit. Happy day! Think about V. "I think Exo is more awesome.", he tell me. "I don't think so. I love BTS.", I keep my love for BTS. I'm a good ARMY, right? "But why you don't stick any BTS poster in your room? I just saw a handsome Baekhyun's poster in your bedroom.", he facing me. He look so unsatisfied with me just now. "Oh, that poster? My friend gave me that as my birthday present. How I can't accept it? So, I decide to stick it out. BTS poster? I don't have any but it's okay. I can meet them in my dream.", I want to vomid with my own words. Wekk! In dream? 'Irene, I think you watched too many drama.' I say in my heart. He roll his eyes. Maybe jealous? Hahaha! "Ha! Please tell me which hotel you live in after my presentation. I will help you to get there. I think you were drunk last night. So, you don't know where were you at that time. But, Jakkamman(wait)! How you know about my address? Of course you told the taxi's driver where you want to go right?", my last question make my brain's worker run like crazy to search for the logic answer. (You can imagine how the brain work as 'Inside out' film). His face look so nervous when I say that word 'how'. I furrow my eyebrows, thinking hardly about a logic way to him get my address and why his face turn to that expression. 'Did I knew him before? In Korea?'. "How do you know me? I don't put any address in my social medias either. Tell me! Now!", I ask him but I'm still focus on my driving. He take something from his pocket. I take a glance at the 'thing' he bring out. My student card? How he can have that? Did I left it somewhere else? My jaws drop widely. I clearing my throat. "How you get that card?", I ask him. "This? I get this from Exo concert. Waeyo?(why?)", he make a blur expression. "You attend that concert?", I ask. Unbelievable! I sleep beside a fanboy of EXO??!! What the?! "Nae. Of course. I'm an important person there.", he reply with his slumber face. Important person? Staffs? Manager-nim? Cameraman? "You are a dance teacher? Like Kasper? I mean Kim Tae Woo.", that's the only thing that I can think logicly. "Nae, how do you know Kasper?", his tone like he don't believe that I know who is Kasper. "Well, I saw him on StarKing. I'm a fan of him.", give him another information about me. His mouth turn to 'O' shape and nodding a few time. "So, your name is Irene. But you say you're Korean.", he observe my student card. I take a glance at him. "Owh, about that. My true name is Kim Hyo Sub. But I'm half korean-chinese. So, my chinese name is Irene.", I explain to him. "Hyo Sub? That name is rare and I find it cute.", he say, look at me with a wide smile. 'Don't smile. My heart pump hardly right now.' "Exo has one more concert in Korea, right? Why you are not with them?", I ask my curiousity of his work. "A-a-ahhhh. I take a week holiday. Kasper will help them for their dance.", he stammer. I nod, a sign that I understand. We arrive at my university after 15 minutes driving. I park my car.

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