part seven,
11:59- ;

I quickly fling myself on to the wooden chair in the cosy cafe, frantically running my hands through my hair to at least attempt to calm down the craziness. I softly place my handbag on the floor beside me, and smooth out my skirt before connecting eyes with a bored look.

"Took you long enough" Bora muttered as she takes a sip out of her strawberry milkshake. I just roll my eyes at her bluntness. This is the reason why I liked Bora, she wasn't afraid to speak her mind.

"Have you seen outside? It's like a tornado and a flood all in one!" I say, flicking away a stray leaf I find on my shoulder. The waitress arrives and I order myself a simple iced tea. The cafe is almost empty, everyone being at home trying to escape the cold. I wrap my arms tighter around me as a shiver from the door opening runs through me.

"I haven't seen you in ages, tell me what's been happening," I opened my mouth to tell her about the crazed amounts of school work I have been going through when she cuts me off, "ooh wait no tell me about your mysterious tutor!" She giggles with excitement, putting down her milkshake to rest her head in her palms.

"Oh uh Hansol" I start, smiling down at myself as I look at the floor.

"Yes! Hansol is his name, tell me about this sexy boy." Bora wiggles her eyebrows as she beckons me to continue, the waitress comes and places my ice tea in front of me as I take a sip, preparing for the long explanation.

"Well," I start "we had another session and then my father interrupted and got all mad at Hansol, he basically threatened to fire the poor kid." I look over to see Bora with a judgmental look on her face, she has never liked my father, always thought he was full of himself and way too overprotective as she liked to tell me constantly.

"Anyways moving on, that night he woke me up and he was sitting on the tree outside my window" as I explain I begin to realize that maybe it was just a bit creepy that he was staring into my window, I start to wonder how long he had tried to wake me up for.

"Oh my god he wants your ass" Bora giggles and claps her hands like an excited seal. I hit her quickly on the arm and gave her a disapproving look.

"Bora no it's not like that-"

"Okay, okay continue" she quiets down, resting her head back on her palms in deep concentration.

"So he told me to get changed and that he was taking me to a party. Long story short, it was fun and nothing like I have experienced before. I went to a party for once in my life." I finish up, drinking more of my iced tea as Bora opens her mouth wide, letting out a small gasp.

"Little. Hana. went. to. a. party!" She practically screams and grabs my hands in hers, a wide smile spreads across her pale face as she stares at me wide eyed.

"I've been to parties befor-"

"No you really haven't, I'm proud of you. Marry this boy." She returns back to sitting up right in her seat, drinking her milkshake as her normal sharp attitude takes over. I was about to speak up and say that Hansol was just my tutor when a loud crack of thunder erupted from outside, causing everyone in the small cafe to stare out the window.

"Damn it's really getting crazy out there" Bora mutters as I nod, looking at the pouring rain and tree's rustling in the strong wind.

Just as we spoke a group of six boys ran into the cafe, some with hoods trying to cover their heads and some being civilized and using umbrellas. Bora and I watched them as they took as seat in a booth not far from us. Slowly they all started to pull back their hoodies and close their umbrellas, giving us a better look of them.

I choked on my drink as I side glanced the group of boys. Sitting amongst them was Jeonghan and Hansol, in which I hadn't seen either of them since the night of the party four days ago.

"Bora!" I muttered quietly, causing her head to turn around sharply from staring at the attractive boys. "That's Hansol" I nod my head in a small motion to the table as Bora turns back around to scan the group. Not even seconds later she turns back around again as I am faced with another opened mouth, wide eyed Bora.

"No way" she says, giving me a glare as if she didn't believe me. I just nod my head and side eye the boys again. I watch as Hansols eyes scan over the small cafe as his eyes catch with mine, I turn my head back to Bora as an embarrassed blush covers my cheeks. Unable to catch the fact the he caught me staring at him. I sheepishly take a glance at him again to see him smiling at me, resembling a puppy as his cute smile spreads wide over his face. I smile back and face back to Bora.

"Yes way" I reply, lying backwards in my seat as I cross my arms. Bora turns around once more to scan the group before turning back with a smug smile on her face, making me shoot her a questioning glance.

"The pink haired ones cute, go and ask if we can join them so I can talk up this boy" she sounds serious as I gulp down the last bit of my iced tea.

"Bora we can't just-" I stop my sentence as she shoots me a deathly glare, making me sigh and stand up from the table as she follows.

"Hey Hana!" Hansol sits up straighter and places his arms in his lap when he sees me approaching. I notice Jeonghans eyes shoot up to look at Hansol, then me before he smirks and pats the seat next to him.

"You should join us Hana" he smirks as Hansol shoots him a harsh glare, as if he's trying to send a message to Jeonghan. The four other boys share confused glances with each other, wondering why two strange girls are standing at the end of the table. I almost immediately notice the pink haired boy as he looks Bora up and down. Another crack of thunder goes off from outside as I take a seat beside Jeonghan, Bora next to the pink haired boy she requested to meet.

Hansol introduces the boys to me, who I now know to be Dino, Mingyu, Wonwoo and the pink haired boy who's name was Woozi.

"There should be others coming, but they couldn't make it" Jeonghan says beside me as I turn to smile kindly at him, his smile instantly making me forget the events that happened four nights ago. I look over at Hansol who seems to be suddenly quiet as the others share a conversation. He twiddles his thumbs as he stares at his lap, seeing to be slightly annoyed with a scowl on his face.

"How have you been Hansol" my voice makes his head shoot up, making me stare into his clear hazel eyes. His small scowl instantly disappears, although he doesn't smile at me as he more or less purses his lips.

"Oh, uh, I've been good. Yeah I've been good." He nods, taking his bottom lip in between his teeth. He seems to be acting weird, although I can't make out why. He avoids my eyes as he excuses himself to the bathroom.

"Is Hansol okay?" I ask Jeonghan as I watch him leave.

"Oh yeah he's fine" Jeonghan says quickly, not even thinking that his friend is upset as he flicks his hand in Hansols direction. I sigh and look out the window as I wait for Hansol to come back.

Half an hour later filled with silence for Hansol, flirting between Woozi and Bora and Mingyu and Wonwoo play fighting the whole time, Bora and I had to go. We excused ourselves from the table as we said our goodbyes. If I left any slower I might've heard Hansol whisper a small 'goodbye Hana, I look forward to seeing you next week' but I left to quickly, and didn't hear him.

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17:01- ;

"You've been texting Woozi for over an hour now, pay attention to me bitch" I say as I throw a pillow in Bora's general direction. She shuts off her phone and sits up crossed legged to face me.

"Okay okay fine" she puts her hands up as she nods at me, making me smile as she obeys my request.

"You know, Hansol was more quiet than I thought he'd be. Like he seemed really happy and excited to see you at first but then he got really, I don't know, quiet." She seemed worried as her phone lit up with messages. Reaching over she unlocked her phone and I watched her smile as she replied to the text who I assume was from Woozi.

"He usually isn't that quiet, I don't know what was wrong with him" I sigh, flopping onto my back on the bed as I stare up at the ceiling. Hansol was never that quiet during our sessions, yeah he had his times where he wasn't very talkative, but today was him being on a whole different level.

"Maybe he was just having a bad day" Bora suggests as she lays down next to me, her thumbs fumbling with the keypad of her phone.

My eyes start to droop as I my mind slowly stops worrying so much. Everyone has bad days once in a while, maybe this was just the time I had to witness Hansols.