Faith

Chapter 6: Critical

Jihoon P.O.V

"Wae? Oh yeah, right. Mistakes? I'll get it done. Good evening professor." I sighed and threw my phone onto the bed beside me.

I did the last assignment late at night when I felt fatigued which caused numerous mistakes. Now I'm forced to redo everything.

I pushed my legs onto the ground and stood up from the chair. I walked downstairs into the living room to find my laptop and books.

I ran back upstairs and sit on the chair, put everything down on the table.

I lazily opened the textbook and my eyes widen.

There was a tissue paper slid into a page. A rather familiar ones.

I slid my finger across the tissue to flatten the surface. It was Eunha's phone number.

I totally forgot that she gave me this. My phone danced on the bed. It was Minjae.

"Hey, are you free now?" he asked

"I have something to do but what's up?"

"Let's meet up at a cafe."

"Alright then, why?" I intrigued.

"Just come." he ended the call.

I packed my bag and my laptop and ready to go.

***

"Why do you want to meet up?" I leaned back on my chair.

"She keeps bothering me asking where you are." he took a sip of a cup of espresso.

"Who, Nayeon? Yeah you told me. Wae?"

"She's back." he said under one's breath and leaned forward.

"Are you serious? She returned from Germany?" My bones weakened for a moment. "So now what?"

"She told that she moved to her parents house temporarily. She want to meet you though."

"Whatever you do, tell her I'm not around. Simply say I'm out of the country" I advised.

"You can count on me."

Nayeon and I had been in a relationship and it stayed even when she left Korea to study overseas. But long distance relationship became difficult for me. Communications became a major problem. She doesn't answer my phone call nor calling me. It all went quiet fot both of us.

We stopped for awhile and looked down at the phone.

"Minjae ya" I broke the short silence.

"Mwo?" he raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know this girl called Eunha?"
"Yeah, why?" he leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest while holding a mug.

"You know her? How?" I asked curiously.

"She's my crush since highschool." he took a sip.

"Yah, I met her last week." I pull out a tissue from my pocket. It was wrinkled and torn quite badly.

I handed it on Minjae's hand. "She gave me her phone number."

He choked his drink.

"Mwoya?!" his eyes widen. "How?"

"We met at our university." I smiled, looking down happily while slowly stir my coffee. "It was great though, she's beautiful."

"Aish, my boy Jihoon fell in love again I see?" he chuckled.

"Yah I described her appearance doesn't mean that I have special feelings toward her." I snapped.

"Alright arasseo arasseo!" he mouthed. "Finish up your drink, let's go for a walk." he pointed his thumb to the exit door.