Messages | wonwoo

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I was disturbed on my afternoon nap when my phone rung. As much as I wanted to decline the call, I was afraid that Jeonghan will march towards my place just to annoy me for ignoring him.

That guy was the meanest friend that I have. Behind those soft and girly looks was a devil living inside of him.

"Jeonghan, I believe we are on the same time and you clearly know that it's my afternoon nap." I growled with evidence of frustration and anger.

And believed me, he just ignored those signs of complaints.

"I heard from Seungcheol that you're making a book, and when you finished it, you'll come to visit us."

"Yes." I replied.

"So, how's the book? Is it going to end very soon?" He was getting excited just on the idea that I might come back.

"Maybe. Depends on my inspiration."

I didn't deserve this attention. Everyone was waiting for me and I promised them things that they will hold on to, not knowing if I really could fulfill it.

"Inspiration... Is it a girl? Is she pretty? Does she has a younger sister? Or an older sister."

I rolled my eyes. He never changed.

"Jeonghan, when are you going to mature and to think of settling down?" I asked.

"Hey! Even I am older than you, I still look younger than you."

"Okay okay." I surrendered. He wouldn't shut up if I continued.

"Let's not talk about me. Your inspiration?"

"I've been receiving messages from a stranger in 'For the future app'." I told him.

"Oh! That app! What was my password on that app again?" I heard him talking to himself. Everyone knew that app and if I am right, the whole squad has their own accounts.

"So, what does she say? A love confession?"

"Stupid. He's a guy."

"Wonwoo, are you gay?"