"since we maybe trapped here 'till the morning', my name is kim namjoon." he said treating his hand in front of the squating girl.
"lee yoon hee. i'm 94 liner." she said pulling her head up and shakes hand with him.
"94 liner? then that make we friend." he said cheerfully. "you had your phone with you right?" he bobbed his head.
"call someone at least!"
"no use, there's no service in here." she sighed and straighten her leg. her sweats started to form on her forehead, so do him.
"so, you just move here?" he asked leaning on the wall next to ask. lazy her just bobbed her head.
"which university do you attend?" she glanced. "don't bother to ask." she replied making namjoon shutted his mouth.
he took out a hairbrush and combed his hair while admiring himself on the mirror. she glance at namjoon and stucked her tongue out.
"don't you have anything better to do?" she asked. namjoon kept his hairbrush back. "yes." he answered. "then do it." a smirk formed on his lips.
