III. Meet Up
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"He got upset?" I nodded my head at Tiffany's question.
"Maybe he wanted to talk." Tiffany said after taking a bite into her ice cream.
We decided to go out for some ice cream instead of regular lunch since restaurants were all packed with people.
"He could also miss you. I mean your back to work and he can't have you to himself" Minjae has always been possessive with me. I thought it was cute when he was since it meant he cared about me.
"That could be the reason." I glance down at my ice cream that was beginning to melt.
"Just talk to him about it. You will be okay." She reassures me.
"So tell me all the dirty details of the honeymoon" Tiffany nudged me. While I beamed at the memories of the honeymoon filling my mind.
It was like a dream. I wish I could go back.
"What did you guys do? Did you guys never leave the room?" I feel my face warm up.
"We explored and sometimes we stayed in the room" Tiffany's lips form into an "O" shape.
"It's not a big deal."
"What else should I expect" She shrugged her shoulders with a giggle. I giggle along with her.
"I'm glad you were able to find someone."
"Now it's your turn." I playfully bump her shoulder.
"I was the one to catch your bouquet" She flipped her hair. She was proud of herself for catching the bouquet she couldn't stop talking about it all through the reception.
"Actually, I have been meaning to tell you something."
"What?"
"I'm going on a date tonight."
"Really? Who's the mystery guy?" Tiffany looks around for a couple seconds.
"Nickhun." She whispers then winks.
"Good luck." I smiled up at her.
"Thanks, Tae. I hope it goes well" We both look out at the people in the streets.
"I should be getting back." I say when I notice the time on my phone. "Thank you for the ice cream." I hold up my ice cream sandwich.
"I'm going with you. They want me to record now" We grab our purses and walk back to the SM Entertainment building that is not far from the ice cream parlor.
I glance down at my phone in my hands and a sigh escapes from my lips.
He hasn't called or texted.
"Ready?" Tiffany places her arm in mine.
I nod, "Yeah."
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