Tae Hoon watched as his phone rang on his desk. There was no need to check who it was, as he could already guess that it was the person calling him for probably a hundredth time this week.
He watched it ring about five times, and when it stopped, he stood up to take it, but it rang again, and he hissed, finally picking it up this time. "Aren't you tired of calling?"
"Tae Hoon" Ji Ho's voice croaked. "How could you do this to me? Don't you know I can't live without you? I miss you so much, Tae Hoon. Forgive me please. It's been a week already" She cried, and Tae Hoon cringed out, shifting the phone from his ears as he listened to her rant.
Being away from her for a week has been like an haven. He composed himself. "You have to play along if you want this to play out smoothly" He reminded himself.
