Cloveland Hospital, Seoul
Room 98
"What are you doing? Are you abducting her?" Ji-hun almost shouts as Min picks her up.
Min looks at him with a death glare. He would've have killed Ji-hun with his hands if he didn't have Seri in his arms. He was carefully supporting her, with one arm under her knees, and other around her back. Her head was touching his chest, his heart. He could feel her soft breath on his face.
"Oh god, what are you doing to me? What is this feeling? Why am I finding it adorable?" He couldn't fight against the thoughts that were going through him.
"Should I take her to my cabin. she can sleep on the bed there?" Min thinks.
"No, that's abduction". Ji-hun says, his hands in defensive position. He knew his friend inside-out.
"He has a little bit of brain." Min thinks and moves to the sofa. He smiles internally.
"Press the button and arrange the cushions." Min says to Ji-hun. Ji-hun gives him an odd stare. The sofa gets converted into a bed.
He bends gently, and lays her on the sofa-bed. He removes her shoes.
"What are you doing?" Ji-hun asks.
"You know your mother will kill you, not only you but also me. We are getting late, you have already lost the time you had for dinner." Ji-hun says stressing on the words 'not only you but also me'.
"Shhh.." Min says. He places his arm beneath her neck and gently lifts her head. He arranges the pillow beneath her head and then slowly pulls out his arm. While moving her arm into a comfortable position, he notices her bracelet. It was exceptionally beautiful. It was a silver string with a crescent moon and a star. He smiles as he looks at her. As he bends to touch her face, his phone starts ringing.
He pulls back and puts his phone on mute. He then moves out of the room. Ji-hun follows him out too.
They move out of the room and the door gets locked.
"Buy a can of juice. Bring some chocolates too." Min says.
"Why? Don't you dislike sweet stuff?"Ji-hun asks raising his eyebrows.
Min stows his card in his hands without looking at him and then increases his speed leaving Ji-hun lagging behind.
"She looked like the girl you kissed in the music room." Ji-hun says. Min stops dead and turns back to him.
He opens his mouth to say something, when his phone starts vibrating again.
"Pull up." He says almost running. He presses the lift button and the lift opens. Both of them hurry and enter the lift.
"I had to wear something formal, I forgot." Min says. He then takes off his coat and gives it to Ji-hun.
"What?" Ji-hun asks Min as he keeps staring at his coat. "No, I can't even wear yours." Ji-hun says protesting, but he still removes his coat and hands it to Min. Min wears it quickly. He then looks at his reflection on the glass wall of the lift. "It's better that you don't wear it." Ji-hun says.
"Why are the sleeves so short? Did you cut them or what?"
"Did you paste extra cloth on your sleeves?" Ji-hun replies.
"You have a godly built, but that doesn't mean everyone has." Ji-Hun continues. Min removes the coat. The lift opens on the top floor. This floor was different. The carpet here was different. He turns left and walks straight. He stops outside the conference room. He takes a deep breath and then pushes the door. His tensed muscles relax a little upon entering the room. There was no one in the room. But then a thought strikes his mind which almost paralyses his body. "Did the venue change?" He asks turning to Ji-Hun.
"How'd I know? You receive the notifications." Ji-hun says.
Suddenly, Ji-hun's phone starts vibrating.
"You're dead." Ji-hun says upon seeing the caller. He picks up the phone immediately.
"Ji-hun, is Min with you? I forgot to tell him that the meeting was cancelled. He must be waiting alone in the conference room. Can you go and tell him, he is not picking his phone, he must've switched it to silent cause he was about to enter a meeting." A voice says.
"Ji-hun are you there?" The voice asks.
He takes a deep breath and replies, "Yes, I'll go and tell him immediately."
He keeps on staring at Min as he says these words.
"Good." The voice says and the call ends.
"Your luck is pretty good, huh?" Ji-hun says, looking at him in awe.
Min smirks sitting on a chair.
"You can have dinner alone. I am busy." Min says standing up. He looks at his reflection on the table and then arranges his hair into the perfect position.