Chapter 8
Yannie's POV
"So... What's your order?" He asked.
"Uhm--"
"My treat," He cut.
"Uh... The usual coffee jelly and strawberry cheesecake. Gomawo!" (*Thank you (informal))
My phone beeped a multiple times. Oh. It must be the group chat the skaters talking about.
Yoonjin: Let's go out on Sat?
Minseok: I'm in.
Sewon: Sure
Rowon: Yeah
Jinyoung: Count me in
Chanhyuk: Me too
Yoonjin: Yannie?
Yannie: I'll see
Yoonjin: Oh okay...
Seen by You and 5 others"Here's your order," Hanbin smiled.
Dugdug. Dugdug.
"A-ah! Gomawo!" I stutter. Deym Yannie! What's happening to you?! Act normal and stop stuttering!
He let out a chuckle and turned a little serious, "If you don't mind, can I ask you a question?" I nodded my head, "Sure."
"Are you korean?" Oh... So he noticed?
"Nope. I'm a Filipina."
"Yeah... That's why you have unique features on your face," He leaned closer and check my features.
I felt my cheeks reddened. I covered my face from embarrassment.
"Yah... Don't cover you face," He laughed shyly and removed my hands from my face. My eyes widened when he touched my hand.
"O-oh. S-sorry about that..." His eyes widened too. He touched his nape out of embarrassment.
The awkward silence filled the air.
"So, are you working or something?" I asked, breaking the awkward silence between us.
"Yes. I'm a music composer and lyricist on YG Entertainment," No wonder. His notebook says it all.
"YG? How come I didn't know you? I'm from YG Publishing."
"I go to work every 6:00 am and go home at 3:00 am so you wouldn't see me."
"What?! You don't even sleep?!"
"Not really. If a group's comeback is near, that's when I worked overtime."
"Woah! You surely a hardworking man!" I exclaimed and sip from my coffee jelly.
"Not really," He said and touch his nape. Favorite gesture, eh?
I shrugged and bite on my strawberry cheesecake.
"Uhm... Yannie-ssi? Can I take you to our home tonight?" My eyes widened. What the hell is he saying?
"A-ah... D-don't get me wrong please! My mom wanted to meet you. Y-you know, when you give my notebook back..."
"Ah! Y-yes. Of course! I don't have something to do tonight. I'm free," I calmed myself. I'm overacting once again. Yaaah! Stop thinking nonsense, Yannie-ah!
"Really? Mom would be happy!" I smiled as a reply. He surely loves his Mom a lot.
We finished eating at 5:46 pm. Hanbin payed all the bills, his treat though. We made our way out of the café and take a cab to his house.
My hands are trembling. I know Hanbin's Mom is kind but... I don't know. I don't understand myself sometimes...
"Ya. Are you nervous?" He looked at me with a hint of concern in his eyes. I blinked multiple times. I feel like melting... heeeeeelp!

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