TROUBLE MAKER [WANNA ONE PARK JIHOON] ✅

10 • Again

Minho 🤙🏻: I can't pick you up today. Mr. Kim is in the hospital. I sent Mrs. Lee home and I'm with Mr. Kim now. Can you go back on your own?

My phone beeps in my pocket. It's from Minho. Ahh, the bus again. I walk to the bust stand but I'm shocked to found out that the bus is already full and is about to get going. I run quickly to get in and luckily I got in. I'll have to wait until 8 in the evening for another trip of bus. I tiptoe to find an empty place but fail to find one. I want to sit on an empty seat in the middle but there's a bag on it.

[Park Jihoon's POV]

I sit at the middle line of the bus. I usually go to school and go home with a bus since my driver is too busy with their work. I put my bag on the empty seat next to me. I look at the window and plug in my earphone. I was confused why the bus stop too long but then I realise someone wants to get in. I look at the front and find Haneul tiptoes at the front. Maybe to find empty place. Or maybe to find me?

I've never seen her on the bus before, but she rides them on the way going and back today. I take my bag and put it on my lap. I stand up and call her name. She searches for the voice who is calling her and her eyes then landing on me. She smiles sweetly and my heart stops a beat. Well, that's the first time.

She squeezes herself to fit between the people standing and finally arrive at my place. She sits and put her bag in front of her leg. She turns her head to me and smile again. No, not again. I lower my earphones' volume in case she is talking with me. She then takes out her pair of earphone and plug in her mp3. But she didn't wear both of them, she take off the left side which is facing me.

"Thanks for the seat," I hear she says and I smile at her. She then smiles back and put her hand on her lap. The bus suddenly stop and jerks to the front. She nearly fall down from her seat but I put my hand in front of her so that she won't fall down. With a suprised face of my action, she automatically holds my hand to get a balance of herself. Then I quickly take away my hand from her and blush away. What's wrong with me?

The bus then continue sending us one by one to the stop and Haneul's stop is nearer than mine. She quickly push the button on the side and packs her things. Before she stands up, I take a grip of her arm. She quickly sits back as she is suprised of what I am doing to her. I give my phone to her and she make a confused face.

"Your number," I say directly and she laugh.

"I'm not that easy, you know," She says and fold her hand on her chest.

"Okay. Then I give you my number. It's up to you then whether you want to text me or not. Deal?" I ask her as I offer to have a shakehand with her.

"Deal," She says and give me a quick shakehand as she needs to get down the bus quickly. I wave at her and she looks back at me to wave be back.

~ Time Passes ~

It is now 9 p.m but Haneul haven't text me yet. Well that's a long time. I sit on my study chairs and whirl them to the right and to the left. I literally look at my phone every 30 seconds. I get up and slam my body on my fluffy bed with my phone in my hand.

I then look at my desk and see a couple of books with a messy stationery on them. Can I not do them? Well, I always didn't finish my homework. My phone beeps.

Unknown: knock knock

I look at the message and confuse.

Me: hmm, who's there?

I plan to play his or her game.

Unknown: Norae *means song in English*

Me: Norae who?

Unknown: Song Haneul 😜

Oh, there she is. I quickly get up from my bed and get into my blanket.

Me: Finally you text me.

I quickly save her name as 'Haneul ❣️'

Haneul ❣️: I want you to have my number. Sorry, I was finishing my homework. That's why the delay.

Me: Are you going to sleep soon?

Haneul ❣️: Yeah. Hope to see you soon.

Me: I was planning to ask you out tomorrow as it is weekend. Are you free ?

Haneul ❣️: Hmm, yeah. I can but don't make the same mistake.

Me: Oh, alright. Promise 🤞🏻 Good night ^^

Haneul ❣️: Good night!!

I fall asleep while thinking about how excited tomorrow will be.

~ The next morning ~

I wake up at 7 in the morning and quickly take a bath. I change into a sweater and heads downstairs to my gym. I turn on the lights and there you go, my precious gym room. I would usually jogging outside because there's no view I could see here. Just a cramped room. But today, I don't want to die in cold. So I decided to just jog at home.

I start off by stretching my muscle. I do some sit ups and push ups, then doing some dumbbell exercises. After that, I turn on the running track to start my routine. I jog for about 5 minutes, and slowly increase the speed for the next 5 minutes. I do about 3 sets which contains 25 minutes each.

After I finish working out, I open my sweater to see how am I doing. There's need for some more intense. I then head upstairs to my kitchen. My kitchen is upstairs because I'm too lazy to go downstairs if I just woke up. I take some strawberries, lemon and brocolli to blend them up. It tasted so bad and bitter but I think people said something bitter is actually medicine for ourself. I drink them in one go and then head to my room to take shower. I then go downstairs to watch tv. Yeah, I live alone. My father and mother died in a complicated way years ago. I barely don't want other people to live with me and I start becoming... a 'troublemaker' since then...
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