[EDITING] ChanBaek: Wildest Dreams ¦ 슬픈 사랑 Series

(42) Mrs. Kim

"Bakit naman na postpone ang love team. I'd rather work with Oh Sehun than work with Do Kyungsoo." Naiinis nyang sabi habang tinatanggal ang gilid ng slice bread na kinakain nya.

"And what the heck? Right? What the heck, collaboration?! Artista ako, hindi ako singer. Well, hindi ko itatanggi, may talent ako, yes. Pero, jusko naman, I'd rather do collab with Wiz than do some shit collab with them."

Tinignan nya ang stuff toy na kausap sa harap nya. Fine. Baliw na sya, kulang nalang mag-reklamo na ang stuff toy dahil apat na araw na syang nag-rarant sa harap nito.

Apat na araw.

APAT!

No texts, no calls, no flowers (not like he's expecting it everyday—well maybe he is) and no freaking visit. 'Di ba dapat kapag nanunuyo ka, consistent? Chanyeol is like gone for 4 days without a trace. It fueled his anger a lot. Gusto nyang isumbong ang lalaki sa eris nya but the hell he would, mahal nya ang lalaki.

"You know what, I hate you! Paasa ka! Leche ka. You're like the worst person I've ever met, next to myself. Nakakasawa! Kunwari gusto mo tapos biglang ganto."

Biglang tumunog ang phone nya. Agad nyang kinuha yon and his face fell when he saw the caller. Not like he's expecting some tall, handsome, deep-voiced asshole to call him. Nope, he's not. Really!

"Hyung."

[BAEK!]

Nailayo nya ang phone sa tenga dahil sa boses ni Minseok.

"What?"

[Susunduin kita in less than 30 minutes. Prepare, bring a duffel bag, tsaka mag-suot ka ng kumportableng damit. Please, no tight jeans.]

Isa lang ang pumasok sa isip nya.

"Are we going to gym?"

[Bye!!!]

Dial tone...

Okay, less than 30 minutes. Anong magagawa nya sa ganon kaiksing oras?!

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Nakaupo sya sa tabi ni Minseok sa loob ng kotse. His hair dripping wet from the shower. He's wearing a freaking shirt and a sweatpants, wow. He's going out of his house looking like that.

"You're cute." Sabi ni Minseok saka pinaandar ang kotse.

"Saan ba tayo pupunta?"

"Sa practice room."

He bolted up from the seat.

"Aano ako don?!"

"Shut your mouth baby, nakakairita yang boses mo."

Napapikit nalang sya saka ulit lumubog sa upuan, sulking like a real baby. Naiinis sya. Aano sya sa practice room?! Anong gagawin nya don? He's not a fucking singer, actor sya. How many times does he have to remind every single head inside their company that he doesn't dance?!

Bigla nya tuloy naalala si Chanyeol, at nagbago ang isip nya. Maybe he does, he dances, on top of the guy. Tsk. It's morning, stop it.

"Hyung."

"Oh?"

"Anong ginagawa mo sa village nila Kyungsoo."

Napatikhim si Minseok sa sinabi nya. Ugh, masama ba? Too sensitive ba yon? Umadar nanaman ang pag-ka-usisero (usisera) nya.

"Why?"

"Wala lang, naisip ko lang, you didn't deny about going there. Pero hindi mo rin sinabi kung bakit nandon ka, like a proof that you didn't go there for Kyungsoo."