DESIGNER | LUCAS

two | welcome back

"hello, how are you these days?
i guess you're doing well.
i guess i'm curious."
- home, ailee ft. yoon mirae

—PRESENT, 2018.

it was so familiar to him. the air, the landscape, the feeling. he wasn't sure whether he was glad to be back.

he walked out of the busy airport, clutching his heavy suitcase close behind him. he walked at a moderate pace, inching towards a black car, in which he knew who it was. slowly, the windows rolled open amd revealed who the driver was.

"welcome back, lucas," the guy said with a subtle smirk.

"thanks, mark."

•

"so, how was paris?" mark asked, eyes on the road.

"it was.. alright. i just spent my time studying, you know how it is.." lucas said whilst looking out the window.

"come on man. take a hint. i wasn't actually asking you what you were doing. how are you? how have you been holding up?"

"i've been doing just fine."

lies.

"you're the worst liar ever, seriously! we both know that's bullshit."

"there's your answer."

"still not over what happened? i mean, you did lie to her AND break her heart AND leave her in the process."

"do you.. have you heard from her?"

"she cut everyone off, bro. heck, i don't even know if she still lives in seoul."

lucas closed his eyes, taking in a deep sigh.

"hey. don't worry, according to johnny, she's apparently in the fashion industry somewhere in this country.. maybe a designer? or even model?" mark stated, making his attempts to make lucas happier obvious.

"do you seriously think i would trust johnny?" lucas said, laughing a little.