By Zephyria 
Lee So-yul couldn’t take her eyes off Mo Yeon-hu’s face and continued to burst into laughter. As he looked around in bewilderment, he spotted Seo Tae-min winking at him from a distance.
‘Ah, Seo Tae-min played a trick.’
It seemed that upon hearing Mo Yeon-hu say he had been dumped by Ms. Mi-yeong, the guy had set the stage in his own way to help a heartbroken friend. Normally, he might have been somewhat tempted, but…
‘Right now…’
Buzz, buzz. His phone rang again, as if telling him to snap out of it.
Mo Yeon-hu let out a deep sigh upon seeing those three letters.
Both Kwon Mi-eon, who kept contacting him, and himself, who couldn’t even bring himself to block him. He wondered what on earth he was doing when—
“Oh, oops! Sorry!”
Pushed by a sudden surge of the crowd, Lee So-yul stumbled right into Mo Yeon-hu’s arms. Flustered, she tried to move away, but it wasn’t easy due to the people surrounding them.
“Are you okay?”
Ultimately, Mo Yeon-hu had no choice but to wrap his arm around her shoulder and gesture with his chin toward the distance.
“This won’t work. We’re in the walkway, so people keep coming through—let’s just go to Seo Tae-min’s table instead…”
“Huh? You want to go somewhere else?”
Because it was so noisy, Lee So-yul misheard him.
“Where do you want to go?”
“No, I didn’t say let’s leave. I just meant there are too many people here…!”
“What? I can’t hear you!”
With a slight frown due to the loud music, she pressed closer to Mo Yeon-hu to hear his voice. Just then, the phone in his pocket rang frantically again.
His mind was a blur, and the place was packed. Mo Yeon-hu stared at the screen with a blank expression before lifting the phone with a look of determination.
‘Fine, let’s just block him. Let’s end this now.’
Having made up his mind, he tried to find the block button, but his finger froze.
‘…Crazy.’
He had only been checking the messages via preview until now, but not only had he accidentally tapped the chat window, he had even touched the keyboard. He tried to block him quickly, but…
my spirit❤
You read it?
lol
The other party was faster.
In an instant, he felt the blood drain from his entire body.
my spirit❤
I tried to hold back
I’m not holding back anymore
He didn’t know exactly what it meant, but the content made his heart sink. As he stared blankly at the screen, he snapped back to reality when someone tugged at his shirt.
“Why are you just on your phone when you said let’s go?!”
Lee So-yul seemed displeased that Mo Yeon-hu was ignoring her to look at his phone despite the chaos.
“That’s, just a second…”
Suddenly, he felt the surrounding gazes shift toward one spot.
‘Is something happening?’
Mo Yeon-hu instinctively followed the crowd’s gaze and froze on the spot.
The focus of attention was near the entrance, where someone had just entered the club. A small face that contrasted with a large build. Ash-grey hair with a faint blue tint covered his forehead, but his sharp features were even more striking. Upon seeing that face, Mo Yeon-hu stopped as if he had encountered a ghost.
“What…”
He couldn’t even speak properly. It wasn’t because of the man’s flashy appearance.
‘How is he here…?’
Why on earth was Kwon Mi-eon here! No matter how famous this place was, of all times, Kwon Mi-eon had to show up now!
‘Could this be a coincidence?’
While he was blankly questioning himself, he suddenly remembered that Kwon Mi-eon had also tracked him down when he was with Kim Seong-jae and Park Taek-yoon.
‘No way…’
Mo Yeon-hu immediately checked stargram. And he soon discovered how Kwon Mi-eon had found this place.
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“Crazy.”
It was Kwon Mi-eon.
‘Kwon Mi-eon must have seen it through my following list!’
It was clear he had come here after seeing the tag Seo Tae-min posted 40 minutes ago.
He had to leave. It wasn’t just a matter of it being awkward to face Kwon Mi-eon right now. Beyond uncomfortable, he simply didn’t want to see him again.
‘But Kwon Mi-eon is by the entrance, so how do I get out…’
At that moment, his eyes locked directly with Kwon Mi-eon’s, who was looking around with a slight frown.
“…”
The man’s wandering gaze fixed on him. After staring silently into Mo Yeon-hu’s eyes for a while, his gaze slid down.
From head to toe, and then scanning back up, the gaze eventually landed on Lee So-yul, who was pressed close to Mo Yeon-hu.
“…”
Kwon Mi-eon’s straight posture tilted slightly. He stared silently at where the two were touching, then lifted his phone, shook it lightly, and pressed it to his ear.
He possessed a strange power that constantly drew attention. Even a simple action like lifting a phone caused the surrounding gazes to converge instantly.
Buzz, buzz. The vibration rang again.
Mo Yeon-hu gasped. The music was still blaring loudly. The hi-hats relentlessly grating at the ears, the electronic guitar wailing as if being squeezed…
There was nowhere left to retreat. In the end, Mo Yeon-hu had no choice but to answer the call.
—…
Even though the call connected, the other party remained silent. Only the loud music, signaling they were in the same space, filtered into his ear.
As the song changed and the noise subsided, Kwon Mi-eon let out a short laugh as if he had been waiting and spoke.
—You look like you’re having fun.
At the cold question, Mo Yeon-hu couldn’t bring himself to meet his eyes anymore and lowered his head.
—Why haven’t you contacted me all this time?
He had acted… a bit strange, mistaking Miu for Ms. Mi-yeong, but… if anyone should be upset, it was him.
‘I feel like I’m going to die of fear.’
He didn’t know why his heart was racing so wildly, as if he had committed a massive crime.
“Just…”
Mo Yeon-hu tried to suppress his pounding heart and shifted his eyes. He tried to act nonchalant, but his face had turned a bit pale, and his mouth was so dry he swallowed hard.
“I just came here to hang out with friends… What are you doing here?”
—I’m looking for something.
“I’m looking for something.”
The same voice overlapped at that moment. Mo Yeon-hu wasn’t so foolish as to miss the meaning. In his lowered field of vision, he saw a pair of boots.
“How long are you going to pretend you don’t know me?”
The call had ended, but the low voice was still audible above his bowed head, preventing Mo Yeon-hu from looking up.
As he continued to stare at the floor, his hand was pulled.
Kwon Mi-eon entwined his fingers through Mo Yeon-hu’s like a snake. The subtle warmth made it feel as if every joint of their fingers were fusing together.
Startled by the touch grazing his palm, he finally reluctantly looked up and immediately locked eyes.
“Are you not glad to see me?”
“What…”
“Why are you pretending not to know me, Hyung?”
Contrary to the slight curve of his eyes, the long corners of his mouth formed a sinister arc. He was clearly smiling, yet his expression was tinged with sharp irritability, and there were dark circles under his eyes.
“I’m the Mi-yeong you were looking for.”
He didn’t expect him to… say it like that. He could no longer remain composed after a single sentence that sounded as if he had been waiting for this exact moment.
“T-that.”
Mo Yeon-hu stood frozen stiff, unable to give any answer.
“Oh, wow, uh… who are you?”
Just then, Lee So-yul, who had been watching all this from the side, tilted her head and asked Kwon Mi-eon. Only then did he shift his gaze to the woman.
“You weren’t at home and didn’t send a single message. I thought something might have happened to you, Hyung.”
But that was only for a moment. He stared intently at where their arms were pressed together and let out a short laugh.
“I guess you’ve been busy having fun at another house. Right?”
Putting particular emphasis on the words ‘another house,’ Kwon Mi-eon reached out and completely snatched Mo Yeon-hu’s arm. Then, he turned around instantly and began to carve through the crowd.
“Excuse me!!”
Lee So-yul, who had been watching blankly, shouted belatedly, but it was useless. Kwon Mi-eon used his large frame to ruthlessly push through the people. A few collided with him harshly and frowned, but upon seeing his murderous expression, they quickly lowered their eyes.
“Kwon Mi-eon! Wait, let go…!”
And on his left, Mo Yeon-hu was dangling like a keychain. He tried to pull his arm away to escape somehow, but…
‘Is this guy an athlete? Why is he so strong?!’
Holding Mo Yeon-hu with immense strength, Kwon Mi-eon stopped for a moment and looked beside him.
Mo Yeon-hu was a mess. His hair was disheveled and his face was flushed, panting as if he had twisted his entire body in a desperate attempt to escape in that short time.
“Just try running away again after seducing me.”
However, Kwon Mi-eon only spoke in a roundabout way with a smile.
“Oppa.”
Shut up.