71 Goodnight Part 1 (1/2)

\”Let me tell you a secret... \” Yoo-ah gathers the attention of the room.

\”Yoo-ah! Watch what you are you about to say\” I interject

She however ignores my call \”Dylan.....calls Abeoji Soo-man.... Hyung\”

\”Really!?\” The rest of her members asked shocked. Knowing the gravity that implies Soo-man will never let anyone younger than him address him casually unless they are 1 ) Someone important's son or 2) Someone very wealthy's son.

\”Yeah, I saw it live. So you must be careful.. I don't know if Dylan is a Chaebol or if his parents are in Parliament. Be careful\”

This causes Soo to immediately change her tone, \”Why hello there, young master Dylan, are you into noonas? Please take care of me\”

Uri however blocks any attempts of Soo to be seductive, \”Eeback.. You can talk to Abeoji right Dylan\”

\”I can... but I won't you aren't pretty enough. Anyway I'm going to greet the chef. And then we can leave right you guys are done right?\”

\”How dare you!\” Soo tries to pick a fight but I scurry away fast enough avoiding any of her attempts at assault.

After exchanging pleasantries with Jungsik hyung, thanking him for the meal.

We leave the restaurant, as the SNSD girls head to their car.

Yoo-ah goes with them as its relatively late but not before making me force the manager to get them tteotbokki and snacks for the evening.

\”You just had a 5-course meal and you are still hungry?\”

\”I have a seperate stomach for snacks\” She says as she pushes me to concede.

\”Fine. But don't stay up to late. You have a schedule tomorrow\”

\”Oooh are you concerned about me?\” She pokes against my shirt

\”Not really. But I'm concerned about my money. Go earn me loads more my little piglet\” I proceed to pinch her cheeks. Before sending her off.

She looks around for a second and noticing that nobody is near she leans into me and says \”Aren't you forgetting something?\”

\”Hmmmm?\”

Thinking back, the last time I was with her, was that day right?

\”Bye? Goodnight Yoo-ah\” I say gently earning a small smile as a reward.

Suddenly she shouts \” Eomma! What are you doing here?\”

Shocked I turn around in the direction. What are the chances of meeting her mom here of all places.

But contrary to my view instead of being greeted by an older women. I'm greeted by the sight of empty sidewalk.

\”Hey! I nearly ha...\”

Before I even knew what was happening, I feel my head being pulled down and someone else's lips meeting mine.

Her kiss was not gentle- it was far from it this time. Her mouth presses against mine, urging a response from it, as she wraps her hands around my shoulder. My brain exploded into shards of sensation, the feeling in my stomach spreads out and downwards.

She tastes of green moccha, but it was not unpleasant. Far from it, in fact.

Pushing her away, \”My God, Yoo-ah!\” I say in a rough voice \”Can you please stop..\”

She silences me with a finger on my lips and slowly shakes her head.