When we got to the hotel room.
Anne: Spill it.
Me: Spill what?
Anne: YOU WERE WITH JONGHYUN
I was. It wasn't sinking in to me. I was with Jonghyun, and we ate Korean street food, and he was so sweet and cute.
Anne: Why didn't you tell me? Maybe Yonghwa was there too!
Jonghyun Oppa. My ultimate bias. Oh my gosh.
I was too busy daydreaming that I didn't hear what she said.
Anne: Hey, you.
Me: That's a song of CNBlue.
Anne: I know.
She was flailing, and fan girling.
Anne: You actually met Jonghyun! Tell me every detail!
So, I told her everything that happened. And the awkward squid, and the meanie sweetness of Jonghyun.
Anne: OH MY GOSH!
My mind was still floating from everything, plus the tiring flight, the sea of girls, and everything. But I was still fan girling.
After a couple more minutes of fan girling and screaming, I was so tired that I fell asleep on the floor.
***
"Goodmorning, sunshine!" Said Anne as she hit my head with a pillow.
"Hey, stop that." I said.
"Come on, let's go out! Maybe CNBlue is still around here." She said.
I looked at her and she's already dressed and ready to go out.
"I just want to sleep" I said as I tried to grab my pillow, then I realized I was sleeping on the floor.
I sat up and stretched.
After some convincing, I agreed to Anne. Well, because we're in Seoul and we should make the most of it, and I also wanna see Jonghyun again. Hopefully.
I brushed my teeth, washed my face, got dressed.
"Let's go!" I said, and headed to the door.
The sun was shining brightly again. There were many people outside.
"Do you think we might actually see CNBlue with this so many people?" I asked her.
"Well, you did saw Jonghyun yesterday, and had a mini date with him." She said.
"It was NOT a date." I said, wishing that it was.
We walked towards a pastry shop. There were really cute pastries, and cakes, I couldn't resist I got 5 different kinds.
"Can you really finish all of that?" Anne asked.
"Of course." I said as I chewed.
After I finished my fifth pastry, I looked outside the window, and there was this guy who's dressed like a goon, wearing all black, he looked from left to right then entered the pastry shop.
He was catching his breath, hiding behind the door, then I saw a group of school girls running, and looking for something, or someone, maybe?
I stared at the guy, and he stared at me back.
He took off his mask, and smiled. I saw his dimples, and I knew right then who it was.
"I was looking for you." He said, still catching his breath, and with a really cute accent.
