WHEN I MET YOU || Cha Eunwoo

part five

  When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a comfy bed, with the silhouette of a man in front of me. I blinked blankly and rubbed my eyes. The 'man' turned around, giving me a full glimpse of his face. Cha Eunwoo.

 "You're finally awake." Eunwoo smiled at me warmly. "You feeling better now?" I sunk back into the bed silently. How could he talk to me so calmly after he almost let me get tortured by that one hell of a kidnapper?!

 Eunwoo's smile faded. "I know you're mad at me, Y/N, but that was all a misunderstanding." I glare at him from beneath the covers. "How was that a misunderstanding?!" I mutter angrily. 

 I suddenly feel the covers lifting up and Eunwoo with a perplexed look on his face. "Will you allow me to explain?" he said. I huffed but sat up reluctantly. "Fine." I replied grouchily. 

 After a while, I finally got the information I needed. I found out that the 'girl' he was kissing was Sung Chaerim, the girl on the phone, which wasn't surprising; the man who kidnapped me was his ex friend and wanted to get revenge on him for some reason; and that I was at his house right now.

  Eunwoo looked at me and extended his hands out to me. "So friends again?" he said. I nodded and shook his hand. "Of course." I replied. Then I pulled myself to his ear. "But I swear. Don't leave me ever again."

 Eunwoo quickly nodded and I smiled brightly again. "So can I stay here?" I asked. Eunwoo looked perplexed again. "What?! So sudden?!" he exclaimed. "Do you want me to hit you like I did back then?!" I threaten him.

 "Alright! Alright!" Eunwoo shouted. "But just know that Chaerim's coming over later," he added. I looked at him blankly. "The girl I just told you about? the one I'm dating?!" Eunwoo added on. "Oh." I say after a few seconds. I then stop. "Wait. You're allowing a girl that's not me into your house?!" I exclaim. 

 Eunwoo leaned towards my face. "So what if I did?.." he whispered nonchalantly. 

 I push his face away with my finger. "Well that's great!" I exclaim enthusiastically. "But you guys don't do funny things, right?" I question.  Eunwoo froze for a second. "Uhm...sometimes..?" he answers bleakly. Just as I'm about to kick his innocent face to China, the doorbell rings. We exchange glances.

 It's Sung Chaerim.