The Hwang Hwang Couple
26

Then my pair of senses looked around, changing clumsy expressions into annoyance. Damn it, I haven't found that lovebird anywhere. Finally I choose a table by the large window, my part reflected clearly the spring air that was still a little cold for me. While on my side protected by a wall, I have it to my two friends. They need privacy, right? The clock shown ten past three. Shin Ryujin, give me back my time to play, please! I could hear the muffled daughter from the counter, especially the barista was now staring at me, who was stretching my arms wide as if hopping for something. "What do you want to order?" It seemed that he was deliberately saying that so that I did not look ashamed as I should have. But this cafe is very quiet, I am the only visitor. "Is there cola?" I asked doubtfully. This cafe does not look like a cafe that serves pizza and french fries. In fact, this cafe has an atmosphere like Starbucks, a typical atmosphere that makes you sure that there are only decided cakes and drinks. "Don't judge book by cover, Dear." I think he realized my doubles. "How many glasses do you want?" "Three," I replied, holding up three fingers. He turned back inside. I just realized there was a door behind the counter. After a few minutes he came out of the side door of the counter. It seems that if I have a cafe, I also have to make both doors. He put the three glasses to coincide with the arrival of my two friends. Shin Ryujin opened the door in a cheerful tone as if he was the owner of this cafe and asked, "Have you been waiting long?" "Give me back my time ... Miss Shin," I said dramatically and pretended to cry. Ryujin rolled his eyes irritated. Chaeryeong chuckled softly. I saw that they two fingers linked without hesitation and the shop owner seen to be familiar with their presence. "How many times have you been dating here?" "Yang Jeongin, you are really a good friend huh." Guys, Ryujin is indeed beautiful, but I bet you will take back those words, when you see him sitting with one leg raised and the other hand supporting the face. Especially when he saw one corner of his lips rising and the tone of sarcasm which became its hallmark. So thug's. Whereas Chaeryeong acts like a normal girl, who should. Not a model that is worth of a gorilla in front of me. But one thing that made Chaeryeong. This girl loves everything that smells of horror and thriller. Remarkably, he was able to make the thug scream shared with all the tricks he created. The type who secretly drifts and no one ever knows his attitude besides me and his girlfriend.

Ryunjin sipped his beloved cola while groaning in satisfaction. "Jeje, look out the window." His eyes glanced at the window from outside for a moment, a signal telling me to follow. "I think he's your type" Ryujin said followed by Chaeryeong.

Then a pair of my senses looked around, replacing the clumsy expression into annoyance. Brazen, I can't find that lovebirds anywhere. Finally I picked a table by the big window, my part was reflected off a spring that was still a little cold for me. As for me who was protected by the wall, I gave it to my two best friends. They need privacy, right?

The clock shows three past ten. Shin Ryujin, give me back my time to play, please! I could hear the sound of a stifled laugh from the counter, apparently the barista was now looking at me who was stretching my hands wide as if expecting something.

"What message do you want?" It seems that he deliberately said that so that I don't look as embarrassing as I should. But this cafe is very quiet, the visitor is just me.

"There's cola?" many doubt. This cafe does not look like a cafe that provides pizza and french fries. Precisely this cafe has an atmosphere like Starbucks, typical atmosphere that makes you sure there are only cakes and decent drinks.

"Don't judge book by cover, Dear." I think he realized my doubts. "How many glasses do you want?"

"Three," I replied, holding up three fingers. He turned inside. I just realized there was a door behind the counter. A few minutes later he exited the side door of the counter.

He put all three glasses to coincide with the arrival of my two best friends. Shin Ryujin opened the door letting out his cheerful tone as if he was the owner of this cafe and asked, "Have you waited a long time?"

"Give me my time ... Miss Shin," I said dramatically and pretended to cry. Ryujin turned both eyeballs, exasperated. Chaeryeong chuckled softly. I saw that both of their fingers were linked without hesitation and the shopkeeper seemed to have gotten used to their presence. "How many times have you guys dated here?"

"Jeongin, you're a really good friend." Guys, Ryujin is beautiful, but I bet you guys will take back those words, when you see him sitting with one leg raised and the other hand supporting his face. Especially when looking at one corner of his lips that rose and the sarcastic tone that became his characteristic.

So thugs.

Chaeryeong is acting like a girl in general, which should be. Not a model worthy of this gorilla in front of me. But the one thing that made Chaeryeong that scared me. This girl loves everything that smells of horror and thriller. Amazingly, he was able to make the thug scream fear with all the tricks created. The type that quietly washed away and no one ever knew this attitude of his other than me and his girlfriend.

Ryunjin sipped his beloved cola while groaning with satisfaction. "Jeje, look out the window." His eyes glanced at the window from outside for a moment, a gesture telling me to follow.

"I think he's your type" Ryujin said to Chaeryeong.