SkyDive (Kim Himchan)

Part 6

She felt no need to pack everything , she was starting over after all. Hayan had her hair pinned up and was folding the last bit of her clothes when her doorbell rang. It was moving day and Himchan texted her that he was sending Junhong and two others, Hayan only knew by name.

She got off of the floor and lightly walked to the front door. "Ms. Hayan open up! I knocked this time." Junhong called through the door and Hayan laughed while opening it. Junhong stood in front with two men behind him. One had dark brown hair that covered his forehead and plump lips. The other had shiny black hair with tan skin to match.

Junhong pulled Hayan into a hug while smiling brightly. "You ready to move?" He asked and Hayan pulled away. "Kind of, I still have some things to pack but come in."She said and watched them flow into her old apartment. Not nervous about them at all, unlike she would've been before.

"I thought you said you were almost done packing? Looks like over half of your apartment is still out in the open."The man with black hair said, scanning the living room with a slight look of disgust. "I'm leaving all of that here, I don't need it anymore." She explained and Junhong placed his hand on her shoulder. "Youngjae doesn't mean to sound rude, but he is mean. Daehyun's the nice one."  Junhong said and while Daehyun laughed, Youngjae smacked him. "Told you he was mean." Junhong verified and Hayan sat down on the floor to finish folding and packing.

About twenty minute later, the four of them sat in an SUV with about 10 boxes. Hayan sat in the backseat with smallest box in her lap and a large box inbetween her and Daehyun who was awfully quiet. Hayan looked at him quickly, noticing the police badge on his belt. She looked away fast, a thousand thoughts running through her mind. 

"I'm not undercover investigating the team if that's what you think. I keep the police off of our tail." He explained and Hayan's ears flushed pink. He caught her surprised look, how embarrassing. She looked in the front seat and watched as Youngjae typed away on his phone and Junhong drove with a concentrated face.

"Hey how much did you guys get off of the last deal. I got fifteen percent." Yougnjae said with a big smile. "So did I." Daehyun and Junhong said in unison. "That's odd, so did Yongguk and Jongup. That means Himchan only got about ten percent." Youngjae said and Hayan listened intently. "Are you hacked into Yongguk and Jongup's bank account?" Daehyun asked with a disapproving look. "Maybe." Youngjae said and Hayan laughed at his tone.

"Jongup-hyung will skin you alive if he finds out." Junhong said and Youngjae shrugged. "He still owes me forty dollars for dinner that time, I'm just going to transfer it over to my account and- wait I just got a text from Jongup." Youngjae said with a laugh that quickly faded.

"What did he say?" Daehyun asked, a sly smile on his face. "He said, and I quote: 'Get out of my bank account or I'll skin you alive, you worm' Jongup often forgets I'm his hyung." Youngjae said and everyone in the car laughed, the tension disappearing. 

The car stopped and and Hayan looked out of the window. SHe took a deep breath, her new life was starting today. Her car door opened and she was face to face with Himchan. Her heart, jumped out of her chest and a squeak left her mouth in surprise. 

"Weren't expecting to see me at our house?" He asked and smiled. "I blanked out for a second, I'm sorry." She said and took a moment to look at him. 

He looked different. His hair wasn't gelled back and he wore a plain white t-shirt tucked into black jeans. It was odd seeing him like that. Hayan thought Himchan was the type of man to go to bed in a suit. Though initial shock set aside, she preferred him like this. Casual, a normal human being. 

"I'll take that." Himchan said and took the small box from her lap. "Thank you."She said and stepped out of the car. The others were unloading and bringing the boxes inside the house. Hayan didn't have to lift a finger, which made her feel odd, yet she could get used to it. She was staring off into space.

"Are you alright?" Himchan asked and she looked back at him. "You look different." She said and he laughed slightly. Her statement made him look at her. She was wearing a black, long sleeve shirt which could've been a dress and a pair of mid thigh jean shorts. It didn't matter what she wore, he kept thinking she was down to earth gorgeous.

Of all the boxes, the small one Himchan was now holding was different. It was small and made of a red wood with a little opening. As Himchan and Hayan walked inside he examined the small box.

"What's in this?" He asked and Hayan looked at the box with a faint smile. "I'll tell you when I'm finished unpacking." She said, taking the box from his hands gently. Fingers accidently brushing against eachother. The pair looked at eachother and smiled slightly. 

The sound of someone clearing their throat, distracting them from one another. "We're done bring the boxes up."Daehyun said and the other two leant on the couch. "I'd offer you guys a drink, but you have more work to do." Himchan said and they all cracked smiles. "Now scram. Why am I paying you guys?" Himchan demanded sarcastically.

Junhong stood up and engulfed Hayan in a hug. "I'll visit when boss let's me." He said and Hayan nodded. She had a family now.