Alive ❧ c.yj ♡ p.jh

10《Trust》

*Jihyo's POV*

I have decided that I can trust Tzuyu. Not fully, but she can help. I looked at her, sitting quietly looking through her phone. Then something popped in my mind.

"Tzuyu?" I called out.

"Yeah?" She looked up from her phone.

"Can you help me?"

She nodded.

"Tuan doesn't know that we're helping out each other," I started. "I need you to help me-"

I stopped at looked at her.

"This will probably get you into this mess too... are you sure you'll do it?" I asked.

She nodded. "I'll do it. I want to help,"

I looked at her and smiled. Thank you so much...

"I'll keep going then," I grabbed my phone. "This is his phone number, text him and tell him that you wanna be in a relationship more than employee/boss with him. I saw his phone password, it's your birthday! I bet he's going to say yes,"

She face was light pink by the time i finished.

"How do i do that?" She asked. "I can't just go like oh hey Mark let's be friends or smt cos I'm sick of being your employee right?"

I laughed. "No! That's not what I meant!"

"Then what?" She took out her phone and handed it to me. I pressed Tuan's number and opened the message app. I lifted my head to look at her. "Can I?"

She nodded. "Go ahead, just don't do something embarrassing,"

I chuckled. "I won't, dont worry,"

Smirking, I typed in the words, Do you wanna hang out on Saturday? Right before our holiday?

I looked at the woman sitting in front of me again, making sure that she will let me send it. "You'll need to spend time with him," I warned.

"It's really okay," She assured me. "I need to stop Irene, doesn't matter if it's only one of her workers,"

I smiled. "Thank you... so much,"

She returned a smile as well.

Now... Youngjae.

He's still injured, way worse than me. He's been secretly moved to another hospital a few minutes away, and I can't get to him because of my damn leg. I hate myself.

Sighing, i called Tzuyu.

"Hiii can you help me check on Youngjae?" i asked hopefully.

"Sure," She agreed without hesitating. "What's his room number?"

"Room 707," I answered. "Try your best to not get recognized by anyone, if you actually bump into someone you know, or looks weird(A/N: not the visuals!! I meant by appearance)."

"I'll try my best," She said on the other side. "I'll get going then, call you later!"

"Bye!" I smiled.

The second I hung up, someone sent a message. It was for Mr. Tuan.

Youngjae is in Room 707, he's currently resting with full security. We have our boys, but it's still risky. Should we go now?

I gasped and called Tzuyu immediately.

"TZUYU!" I yelled once she picked up.

"Is something wrong?" She asked. I could her the sound of the door closing.