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"i don't want to be alone anymore."
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SEO EUNBI

"ACTION!!"

"yah, how the hell could you get caught?!" eunwoo yelled angrily.

temper kwon hyunjin level and temper cha eunwoo level is the exact same. not surprised.

"it wasn't my fault—" i started.

"she went easy on me because you were here. the next time my mom and i are in private, i'm going to have such a hard time, because of you."

"why are you blaming this on me?! i couldn't do anything about it! i made a believable excuse, aren't you grateful for that??!" i shouted back, annoyed. i hoped eunwoo could see my hidden message under my lines. hint: it says f👏u👏c👏k   y👏o👏u

"you should've done anything but that! i'm supposed to fall in love and marry with the daughter of the second-richest-company in korea. my mother wants me to marry her so we both can make her money!"

"...but do you really want to marry her?" i asked in a small voice.

"do you think i have a choice??"

i sighed, my head dropping low. "i'm sorry."

"i don't want her company. i don't want her arranged marriage. i just want to be alone. but you keep popping into my life, confusing me."

"i never wanted to make anyone miserable. if i'm a burden, i'll just leave." i said coldly, reaching over and packing my things into my bag.

a hand shot out and grabbed my wrist, stopping me. my heart—my actual heart, not kim hyejin's—sped up a little at the action.

"i said confused. not miserable." eunwoo said, this time his voice softer. "don't go. you have nowhere to go anyways." he muttered.

"you're saying i should leave, and now you're telling me to stay??" i asked. "pick one hyunjin!!"

"hyejin, i don't know." eunwoo whispered softly, falling on his back on the bed. "i'm confused."

"why—"

"...after you came along, i realized i didn't want to be alone anymore."

"CUT!"

"good plot line, i suppose." i said, standing up and brushing dust off me.

"good job. passionate acting you two." the director said. "the emotions are perfect. you two fit the roles amazingly."

"thank you." i said, watching eunwoo as he packed up silently and headed out the door.

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i followed eunwoo outside, silently watching his back. he didn't even notice my presence, making me irritated.

i'll be the stronger one. i'll apologize first then.

i stormed up next to eunwoo. "hey."

eunwoo looked at me for a second, but quickly switched his view to in front of him. "why are you still here? it's cold."

"tch. you're cold." i said.

.........

i let out a sigh. "sorry. for being a bitch and whatnot. thanks for saving me yesterday."

"...i didn't mean to hurt you. i don't know why i blew up. sorry too." eunwoo muttered. "and sorry for hurting you."

i chuckled. "you're so stubborn."

"i apologized, didn't i?"

"yeah. anyways, if we keep eating ramen every night, we're probably going to die soon."

"good thing we're not eating ramen then." eunwoo said, suddenly grabbing my wrist and leading me to somewhere.

my eyes grew wide at his bold action, my heart thumping just a little faster. to be quite honest, i was fluttering from the inside and out. you crazy bitch.

we ended up in front of a very exquisite and expensive restaurant.

"um, i'm currently a trainee and very poor so how bout no—"

"don't worry, i'll pay." eunwoo said. "as a sorry gift."

i blushed a little. "naw dude."

"yes dude. let's go." he said, dragging me inside. the restaurant was filled with sparkly chandeliers and people wearing fancy dresses. i suddenly felt out of place lookin like a mess, but oh well, i'm an actress. hmph.

we seated ourselves in front of each other awkwardly.

"as expected of the famous actor cha eunwoo. you probably eat here for snack time."

eunwoo rolled his eyes. "shh. i don't. i lay on my couch and eat chips like a normal person."

"i feel a little better knowing someone as handsome as you does the same things." i said, not filtering my words and then realizing i had just called him handsome.

"you just called me handsome."

"you're handsome but you have a shitty personality." i said. "don't flatter yourself."

"mhmm." eunwoo muttered, staring at me. "then what do you have?"

"i don't know, what do i have?"

"you have a ugly face and an ugly personality."

my jaw dropped. "i'm so close to slapping you right now."

"i'm just kidding....you have a pretty face and a pretty personality."

heat crept up my face. cha eunwoo, the cha eunwoo, is flirting with...with.....a lowly peasant like me?? how tragic.

"w-wow. thanks." i muttered, half embarrassed.

eunwoo chuckled.

"i'm not lying."