Rule 4: Cool

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She continuing sipping her drink that you make for her at the same time admiring the view like before, old times. As for you, you look at her through your security monitor.

You lose weight...

She picks up her phone and text someone.

Your chubby cheeks are gone...

Vibration sound came from your pocket and you take out your phone and saw a message coming in but you choose to ignore it.

A minute or two, your phone vibrate again. This time your iPhone X detect your face and it shows the message through the notification.

'By the way, I know you've changed your number. Yuta gave it to.'

'Are you still gonna hide in there or do you want me to wait for you to come out?'

"Yuta. You this bastard..." You clench tightly onto your phone.

"Oi! You! Y/N! Oi!" He chases after you and grabs your shoulder, "What do you want?" you asked. "You and Sana chan... are... you... guys are a couple?" He asked as he is trying to catch his breath. You turn and look at him. "Why do you want to do pretty boy? Interested in me or her?" He laughed. "Of course... I'm interested in her..." He changes his look and tone to serious, "I want to know before I chase after her." You smirk, "Then you should ask her and not me." You walk away.

"Isaekki... imma..." as you recall back the first time you met him.

You look up the monitor and she is gone but her belonging still there. You peak out behind the security room door to see where she is and all of the sudden a hand push away the door and grab your hand, "Ahh! You scare me!" and she pulls you along with her while going back to her favorite spot. "Just nice when I came out of the washroom you peak outside. Are you looking for me?" She teases you while you facepalm, "Baka..." She grins at you and pulls your ear, "Indeed you are." as you try to take hand her hand off from your ear. "Ita. Ita.. Ita..." She pulls you beside her and sits.

"Ah!!! You..." you rub your ear as she pulls your ear to the fullest and let it go. "You better not run off this time or you're gonna be so dead when I'm in Japan." She stares at you like she gonna rip of your soul. You clench your fist and bang lightly on the table, "You're in Japan right here right now. Just. KILL ME." She moves towards your face, "I am about to." You froze there as she was an inch apart lips to lips. "Didn't I told you before I left Korea not to get yourself into trouble and harm. Now, look at you almost half dead." She whispers as you can clearly hear her and your face start to get hotter. You gulped, "Should I recall everything for you?" She closes her eyes and her lips met yours.

"Y/N... I decided to go to Korea to become a trainee there." You stare at her. She gave a 'what the fuck' look, "Can you at least give me a response." You nodded. She sighed, "Never mind. I always expect too much from you but all you do was like a stone staring or looking at me." You shrugged your shoulder. "I won't stop you from going." She looked confused. "Opportunity like this doesn't come twice." She looks down and you lift up her chin. "What is it this time? What is it that you want to tell me?" She smiles at you weakly, "I worry about you..." You turn your head and look a the view, "With or without you. I'm still the same. Alone. Nothing much you can worry about..."

She grabs your chin and turns your head towards her, "This is where and why I'm worried baka!" She pinched your cheek. "Look I don't have many friends like you. I don't attract attention like you too." She crosses her arms, "I brought you with me when I watch movies with my friend, high tea with my girls but it all ends up you fighting with them. You don't attract attention unless you're in the underground fight arena. Look at those people cheer for you shouting your name. That when you attract all these people." Your lips inward and about to speak, "You don't tell me that you have a different opinion with them when you and my girl's boyfriend fought at the shopping mall emergency staircase there. You almost end him up at the hospital." You pretend you don't remember this.

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