𝙤𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 -𝙘𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣.

three

—yoo saerim's p.o.v.

"hey, saerim," my bestfriend, jonghoon, said.

"what," i asked while wiping the countertop.

jonghoon and i worked together at a cafe. today, we had the night shift and we were cleaning up right after the cafe closed.

"we should go out tomorrow, don't you think? let's buy new clothes," said he before going up to the sink to wash the wiping towel.

"yeah, we should! i've been dying to get my hands on the same sneakers that seungyoun has," i chuckled. jonghoon rolled his eyes.

jonghoon and i were absolute fashion fanatics. he's well-known in instagram, not only because of his fashion, but also because of his pretty face and dancing. we've always loved shopping, but i especially like to buy shoes.

"seungyoun, seungyoun, it's always seungyoun," he sighed. i chuckled once more.

"you know i love him too much," i replied. he showed a faint smile.

"of course i know, his name would always come out of your mouth," jonghoon said. all of a sudden, my phone had a notification.

"speak of the devil?"

i opened my phone to look at the notification. i thought it was a post but then...

"oh my god."