Weeks had passed since Han sent that message, they had worked like crazy the last few days and he hadn't had time to think about that girl again; but today, today he ran into her at the cafe near the company.
-Hi Han!
-aaam hour, hour Oona
"Why are you carrying two cakes? Are you with someone?" she said, looking towards the tables in the back.
-No... I just... couldn't decide between chocolate cake and cheesecake
Oona laughed amusedly - I hope your face doesn't swell up, you should remember you're an idol before eating so much sugar
-So you want to share?
-that?
-what?
Did you offer me cake?
-Yes, no, well, if you want to take it I can give you one, anyway I have to go to rehearsal and I won't be able to eat both
-Oh... okay, I'll take it
-ok
-ok
-Well, I have to go now
...
"Han!" she called to him as he was about to cross the threshold.
-and?
-I'm going to Japan, I was selected for a new project... in Japan, I'm leaving in a few days
"Really?" he asked, retracing his steps. "But... well... that's great! Congratulations! I'm sure you'll do great..."
-Yes, well
-ok
Han headed for the door only to return again
-Poison
-and?
-When you come back, you'll buy me a cake
"Okay," she smiled shyly, not quite sure when she would return and under what conditions.
"Okay, we'll talk then," Jisung said, now ready to leave.
-Sure... when I get back
-maybe before
-as?
"Nothing! Have a good trip, Oona! Fighting," she said, raising the fist of her free hand.
-Thank God
-adios

