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Lia

"Hoshi's not working here anymore?" I looked around. Did he quit? Think he did.  He's been very busy with his dance crew anyway. Wonder if he still contacts with china line, since they're like the definition of dance.

"Yeah, he left like three days ago," the new worker says "that dude's been going to Japan lately, competing for the International Dance Championship or something."

I mouthed an "oh." Dream big, Soonyoung. He's gonna work for that trophy.

"Your brother's not here yet?" Jisoo asks me, leading me to a table after ordering what we'd like. I shook my head.

Why bother, anyway? That dude's busy with Jeonghan. I'm praying for Hansol's patience so that he wouldn't throw a fit and hit Jeonghan or something. Not that I don't want to hit Jeonghan or anything, it's for Hansol's own good too. Seungcheol hyung might rage if Hansol hurts that dude.

So it seems like Seungcheol still trusts that guy, even after leaving his own sister heartbroken as shit huh.

"Your dad owned this?" Jisoo asks me.

"Yeah, once they moved to Korea, it was their source of money," I sighed, placing a hand on the table "dad used up pretty much all of his money on his kids and this cafe. Thankfully it was kinda successful."

"Kinda, you say," Jisoo chuckles "your brother went to L.A just because of this cafe!"

"We don't distribute coffee beans, alright. Seungcheol hyung's just supplied for some quite big meetings, so he's got lots of foreign friends." I tell him. It's true though. I've never even met half of his friends before.

The bell rings, showing three familiar figures entering the cafe. Hansol went the opposite way, sitting at another table instead of ours.

"You guys are back!" Seungcheol hyung exclaims, and Jisoo waves in reply. Jeonghan had a rather dull expression on his face, though.

"We got you guys chicken." Jeonghan smiles despite his gloominess before, and takes out tbe boxes from the plastic bags.

I got up from my seat, "I'll eat later. I'm going to the toilet."

When I finally felt like their eyes weren't on me, I ran to the path leading towards the toilet, a hallway. Searching for the keys inside my pocket, I took them out, hurriedly searching for the right one.

I think I know where everything is.

What dad left, everything. His studies about angels, the proof of them, and his journals that he had. They're all in that library.

I inserted the key, carefully trying not to make a sound. The place was a little secluded, but it wasn't impossible for someone to hear the smallest of sounds, like the click of a lock or the creak of a door.

The door unlocked, and I turned the knob to open the door.

"What are you doing? Seungcheol's calling you to eat."

I slammed the door shut at the voice, heart pounding so loud that it was the only thing that I could hear.

Jeonghan leaned against the wall, hands crossed as his eyes observed me.

"Nothing," I was finally able to bring myself to answer his question, despite the lump that was stuck in my throat "I wasn't doing anything."

"Really?" Jeonghan looked down at the floor and looked at me again "then why are you so nervous, hm?"

"I- no it's just the dust so it's hard for me to breathe," I say quickly, praying that he would believe me and leave. That is such a fucking lie, Lia, you're being so stupid.

Don't lie, little girl. I know what you're thinking.

Jeonghan didn't say anything but instead smiled at me, that angelic smile that I no longer trusted. He walked to where I was standing, every step forward making my breath hitch, praying for my dear life.

He closed the distance between us, placing an arm above my head and another on my left, trapping me in between his arms. And I needed to remind myself that he was taller than me, there was no escape.

I pushed him away. He didn't move. Two or three times I tried, he was as static as ever.

"Jeonghan, I need to go now."

"Ah, so now you want to leave?"

That angelic smile of his faded, replaced by a rather grim expression on his face.

"Why don't you tell me, what were you doing ; or rather ; what were you going  to do in there?" Jeonghan leans closer and I turned to look away, trying not to get distracted at the fact that his breath was on my neck.

And he knows.

He blew the skin on my neck, close to smirking as he leans even more closer to taint my skin with his lips. Jeonghan grips my arms and wouldn't let go.

"Amelia?"

The voice leaves me panicked when Jeonghan lets go of me and there Jisoo was, standing to witness such a sight.

We just got into a relationship. Did I fuck up? No. Jeonghan is fucking us up, our relationship. He's fucking us up on purpose.

"What were you doing?" Jisoo's eyes followed Jeonghan, not leaving the other male.

As if nothing happened, Jeonghan smiled and tucks a strand of hair behind his ear, "Just having a friendly chat with your girl."

"You call that friendly?"

"Wouldn't I be punching her if it wasn't?"

An angry Jisoo is hot, you know that? It's not time for this, though. He's getting really angry.

Jisoo pulls Jeonghan by the collar, "Listen. She's mine. You've got no right to simply lay your hands on her. Even if you're her brother's best friend or whatnot, don't touch her anymore."

But no matter how angry Jisoo was, Jeonghan was calm. Even worse, he leaned even closer to Jisoo's face, the younger boy turning away.

And Jeonghan mutters the biggest mistake he's ever said.

"But listen, Jisoo," Jeonghan whispers "she used to be  mine."

That last sentence left Jisoo speechless.

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Three updates yall this is my love for u guys

CAN YA FEEL MY LOVE

jk i sound like a pedo

Anyhow shits starting to happen, yes? Aight m8 while yall flip tables I'll sit here with 3d glasses on watching dramas happen lmao

I really miss crestfallen and you guys and this is why im writing

And the fact that i have new songs to listen to so thats why im inspired as hell!!


OH AND SHIT HAVE YALL SEEN THIS HE LOOKS SO FUXKING GOOD

I want that hair pls

Anyhow im returning back to my otaku days and well i was a #1 fan of diabolik lovers lmao kinky

And Shuu's "farewell song" made me emo as hell so hey go give anime songs and that song a listen bc that song is literally my 4th grade childhood brings back memories i cried listening to that song lmao weeb me

Finally thanks yall for waiting for my updates ♡ ILYALL HAVE A GOOD LIFE

THINK POSITIVE EVEN IF REALITY IS A BITCH OK

- Cee <3

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