Chapter 22

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Jinhwan's POV

"Ugh..." I groaned as I woke up. My head hurts like hell.

I looked around, seeing I'm in my room. Jiwon must have dragged my poor drunk ass into my room last night.

I sighed deeply, searching for my phone. I found it on the nightstand connected to the charger. I reached my hand to take it, looking at the time. Was it really 2 pm? 

God, when did I even get home last night? What exactly happened last night?
I remember searching for the bathroom when I found Junhoe... I think we had a fight?
And then... I think we made up somehow and ended up drinking.

Yeah, that sounds enough right to be true and not some kind of crazy dream from all the alcohol I drank.

Speaking of Junhoe, I wonder if he woke up already?

I bit my lower lip as I looked at my phone.
Should I call him? What if I'll wake him up? What if I'm rushing it?
I mean, we're not officially dating or something.

But I am worried if he's okay after yesterday, I should check on him.

So I decided to look through my contacts to find Junhoe's number, dialing it as I took a deep breath to calm myself down.

'Hello...?' a husky sleepy voice answered.

"Sorry... I woke you up?" I quickly apologized.

'Hmmm no, it's fine....' A yawn, 'did something happen...? How are you feeling..?'

"Nothing happened..." I shook my head. "I... just wanted to hear your voice..." I admitted as I blushed.

'Hear my voice...?' He chuckled, 'then last night wasn't a dream, huh...'

"No.. it really happened..." I said quietly, rolling in my bed to lay on my back. "Say... how about we go on a date today...?"

'A date... Hm...' I could hear him moving too, humming while he probably thought of a response. 'It's kinda late in the afternoon. What do you want to do? Movie? Or we can meet at a cafe and eat together...'

"A cafe, I'm starving..." I answered.

'Do you want me to pick you up...?' He yawned again, 'or send you the address?'

"I... don't have a car..." I felt so embarrassed to say it. He chuckled.

'I'll pick you up then. I'll text you when I'll be on my way, okay?'

"Okay." I nodded. "I'll text you the address."

'No need, I have it already. I'll see you soon.' Junhoe said and hung up.

I frowned. How the hell he has my address?

I checked myself in the mirror as Junhoe texted me he's waiting downstairs. I wore a pink sweater with dark jeans and a simple choker on my neck.
I fixed my hair and took my keys and wallet, making my way out of the apartment. I assumed that the car with the engine on is Junhoe's, so I walked to it.

"Hey." I said as I got into the seat next to him, putting my seatbelt on.

"Hey there." He smiled, brushing my hair. "Ready to go?"

I nodded as I rested my head on the window. "But, do tell me Koo Junhoe how you have my address.'

"I looked through your student file, remember?" He looked kind of nervous saying that, "so... I know a thing or two about you."

I hit his arm. "You fucking idiot." I complained. I actually forgot he done this stupid shit.

"I know, I know. I'm sorry.." He apologized, "but... I do want you to tell me about yourself."

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