"ugh where do you live?" i muttered while searching through his wallet. of course, i wasn't going to take any of his money because i'm a good samaritan (although if it's from him then don't mind if i do) but the cash he's got is a lot. i predict that most are probably from the recent dates he went on.
my fingers stumbled upon his ID but it didn't have his address on it, i checked every card in his wallet but his address just didn't show up.
another light bulb lit up as i scrambled to find his phone. but once i turned it on, he had a word password. this just made things harder for me.
who the hell has a word password on their phone nowadays?
i took a small moment to pray, just so i could have some luck engraved within me, and tried a random password.
...
it worked?!
my breath hitched at the sight of his wallpaper. it was a photo of him with mcdonald's in the background.
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this man seriously.
can't believe his password was shinwon123. that was so anticlimactic.
however the fact he doesn't get as many messages and calls seems to me he's not really the social type hm?
espiecally since his only downloaded app is youtube.
i went through his contacts and man did he have a lot of people on here. jinhoe, kino, hweeeeeeeeeee, the love of my life💕, yutoe- wait the love of my life??
who would he love so dearly that they got AN EMOJI.
i searched up my name and snorted when i couldn't find any results for yana. this man probably named me something disgraceful.
all his contact names are weird though.
"smelly feet, cute angel, stripper buddy." literally what were these names?
my eyes scanned more and one particular contact name caught my eye. "donkey head date #43", the most recent message contact.
i clicked the messages and turns out it was our conversations.
so he's been on 43 dates, and even labelled contact names; but how come there were no other dates labelled? has he blocked all of them?
i checked the blocked list and all of the dates were there. 'narcissistic date #25' 'obsessed date #38' 'weirdo date #42' which was the most recent.
it seemed ironic he named his dates describing characteristics of himself, shinwon was really something.
yet the fact he blocked his dates made me feel.. quite uneasy? this just means he's most likely going to block me too.
but hahaha there's no reason for me to care anyways.
i came back to my senses after hearing his loud snore and searched up mother on his contacts but seemed like nothing showed up? i did the same for father and tried different variations of how he'd name them but nothing showed up.
was he not in good terms with his parents?
whatever, maybe their contact names are different just like all of his contacts.
i decided to phone 'the love of his life' because maybe they're close to him, that they probably know where shinwon lives.
i phoned the number and after three rings, someone anwsered.
"idiot! why would you call so early in the morning." a fairly deep voice anwsered and i was in shock, he liked men?..
"uh- i-" i was at loss of words. the fact the love of his life is a MALE made me flabbergasted; but as the saying goes: love has no limits.
"who are you? another one of shinwon's girls?" he asked in a raspy voice, i nodded through the phone although he couldn't see me, but it seemed like he was talking to someone else either way.
"yah yah, yanan wake up." the male said pretty faintly which meant he was far from the phone.
"what?" the boy responded back.
"shinwon's side chick called. i wonder if it's date #43 or #106." he joked and i rolled my eyes.
"hey! just please help me. shinwon passed out after drinking too much. do you know where he lives by any chance."
"he lives with us." i choked on my saliva. us?
"what do you mean, us??"
"we're all roommates, all nine of us." he informed and paused, "ahh i forgot to introduce myself. my name is hongseok, i'm shinwon's friend."
friend huh, he has a weird fetish for guys then.
"nice to meet you, i'm yana."
he gasped. "yana?? so you're the girl shinwon talked about a lot."
"of course it's yana, they had a date today.. well yesterday." the other male fixed his mistake realizing it was 12:13AM.
i didn't know how to react, he talked about me a lot?
i looked at his sleeping face and noticed he was drooling. yucky.
i decided to get to the point since i really wanted to sleep early, "can you please pick him up? i don't know how to care for him."
"we'll pick him up early in the morning. we have schedules tomorrow so we need good sleep." he paused for a bit, "by the way, just leave him on the couch, he sleeps well no matter what. oh and when he wakes up, he won't remember anything from last night." the other line was silent for a few seconds, "well that's all for tonight, goooooooodnight."
"ah goodni-" the phone already hung up and i sighed heavily.
i took off his shoes because i don't allow shoes in my small apartment. he seemed pretty burnt out though, so i got a blanket and laid it on him. he must feel cold out in the living room alone.
i shrugged and just got ready for bed.
>>>>><<<<<
"yana?"
"yaaaanaaaaa." the voice said again.
"yana!" it said louder and i sat up in my bed hitting someone's head.
"ow!! that hurt enough already." shinwon rubbed his forehead in agony.
i reached to him and apologized, "i'm so sorry, i'm sooooo sorry!" he just nodded his head as a sign of acceptance.
"does your head hurt?" i asked and he gave a thumbs up.
"cmon, i have leftover soup that you can drink."
>>>><<<<
i was rubbing the table with the cloth as i remembered he's eventually gonna block me, like what he did with his other dates.
"your apartment seems nice." he compliments while i was cleaning the table up.
"thanks."
"i'm heading off soon." he stood up.
"i'm aware."
"what's with the replies?" he chuckled.
i scoffed, "just go."
his eyebrows clashed together and i wasn't paying attention to him at all.
"ahhh just go already." i complained after he just stood there in the living room, staring off into space.
"did i do something wrong?" he asks in a confused tone.
"forget about yesterday, forget about the dates. delete the photos we had." ... "if you're just gonna block me." i whispered the last part.
