Jeong | 2Yeon

(• Three - Basket •)

Nayeon's POV 

I heard a knock on the door. "Coming!" I yelled, jumping up from the couch. Kookeu jumped off my lap and yipped as I ran to the door.

"Hello," I said. I smiled once I realized it was Jeong.

"Hi," she replied, and held out a basket. "I know it's polite to make rice cake, but I just wanted to thank you more, so I made some macarons."

I took the basket filled with treats. "Do you wanna come in?"

She smiled. "Yeah, of course."

I shut the door behind her. She sat down at my table as I placed the basket next to her. 

"So what brings you here?" She asked.

"I grew up here. I moved away to study abroad in America. I stayed for a few years after I graduated but finally decided to move back. What about you?"

"I grew up here as well. I moved to Thailand half way through high school because my dad got a job there. After college I moved back here. It was more familiar, you know?"

I giggled. "I do."

I took a macaron from the basket. "Is this my basket?"

Jeong laughed. "I was going to return it anyway."