With Haru gone, Yeom Tae gave a long stare to Haneul. At first, Haneul tried to ignore it but soon it became uncomfortable.
"Just say what you want to say already!" Haneul exclaimed as she pouted.
Yeom Tae cleared his throat, putting one of his hands over the other in hesitation, "I'm sorry, Haneul."
Haneul raised an eyebrow.
"I'm such a big trouble for you. I'm probably the last thing you wanted to deal with. I'm so sorry for being so careless. I will make sure this doesn't happen again. Please-"
"Yeom Tae…" Haneul exhaled. "It's fine." She added. "I'm sorry I was a bit angry earlier. I was just worried about you."
Yeom Tae coughed voluntarily when he heard her say words he never knew he wanted to hear, earned a gaze from Haneul and quickly looked away.
"Can't I be worried about you?" Haneul sighed slowly.
"No, no." Yeom Tae quickly denied. "Why not? Of course you can…" He said.
"Oh really?" Haneul smirked.
