A day later,
Incheon, the capitals airport.
Stepping onto Korean soil for the first time in nearly half a year, I breath in the familiar scent.
"We're home" I say softly, to myself
Yuri-noona pushes me forward, ignoring my relevance and killing the mood like a sharp dagger to the back.
"What are you doing? Lets go!"
"I was enjoying the air noona, Seoul really is sweeter"
"Are you on drugs? You know that's illegal right"
Rolling my eyes, I walk forward as we head to the check in.
"Dylan." She says looking at me seriously "Next time, you have to go overseas please don't bring me along. I should leave such 'good opportunities' to our younger colleagues."
Glancing at the two suitcases she brought with, one carried by her and the other by Ri, my body guard turned her assistant, "But it looks to me like, you enjoyed the shopping".
"This isn't for me, its for my babies" She answered unabashedly.
Ri a bit embarrassedly states "I bought quite a few things too"
