Haneul pressed her lips together as she drove and tried to focus just on driving. With the constant glances she was receiving from Yeom Tae, it really didn't help. She had thought that she would be furious with him for ignoring her messages. But knowing that he was drunk, and the way he acted, she really gave it a second thought unwillingly.
"Haneul~" Yeom Tae hummed her name sluggishly, almost drowsily.
"Yes?" Haneul murmured from the small gap her lips left her while she tried her best to stop herself from laughing at the tipsy man.
"You didn't answer me." Yeom Tae complained. "Did you miss me or should I cry?"
"Are you really tipsy or are you pretending to be tipsy?" Haneul ended up chuckling as she asked, trying her best to focus on driving.
It was hard. Driving was hard with a goofball sitting right next to her. One day he'd be overly intimidating, then the next day he'd turn into a goofball. She loved the duality.
