Do Kyungsoo walked in into a café;

Do Kyungsoo walked in into a café; he wanted to buy a coffee on his way home from college. He looked dapper as always,
with a simple light blue shirt.
He stood in line, and when he looked up front, he realized the back of the girl in front of her was familiar to him.
“Bomi…?” he let out the name from his full lips
The girl turned, and looked equally shock as him. “… oh…,” Yoon Bomi stopped. “… Kyungsoo.”
Kyungsoo felt a pinch on his stomach when he heard Bomi call him ‘Kyungsoo’. The last time he saw her, they were also
bumped into each other like this. But the last time, there was Seyeon to melt the silence. Now there were just them. And
for some reason Kyungsoo felt irritated.
“… I heard you didn’t come home the other night,” he said, sounded meaner and more accusing than he intended to.
“You shouldn’t do that and make people worried over you.”
Bomi flinched. She frowned, “I know. I already apologized to Seyeon­ah,” she turned around, clearly annoyed by
Kyungsoo’s nag. “Orange Mmango smoothie,” she ordered to the barista, determined to ignore Kyungsoo.
“Well, she wasn’t the only one who’s worried. Where were you? Were you at your boyfriend’s? Couldn’t you just call
before you play around like that?” Kyungsoo snapped.
Bomi turned to him and glared. “I don’t have a boyfriend. I’m sorry I made you worried. Seyeon won’t call you anymore,”
Bomi said in angry tone. She grabbed her order from the cashier and went to a table near the window, put out her
notebooks and started to read.
Kyungsoo followed Bomi with his eyes and bite his lips. Just what the matter with you? Can’t you asked nicely and tell her that you’re worried? But hey. She doesn’t have a boyfriend. Kyungsoo thought to himself. He moved to the cashier, and
when he saw cakes in the display window, he had an idea. “One caramel macchiato, one black forest, and one cheese
cake, please,” he said to the barista as he opened his wallet.
He took the tray and carried it to Bomi’s table. He put the black forest in front of Bomi, who looked up at him with half
annoyed­half confused look. “I’m bribing you to forgive me,” Kyungsoo said in a low voice. He saw that Bomi eyeing the
black forest, but apparently that’s not enough. “… and you can also taste my cheese cake,” he pushed the cheese cake a
little bit to Bomi.
Bomi stared at the cheese cake, and sighed. “It’s not fair, using my weakness like that,” she muttered.
Kyungsoo smiled and took the seat in front of Bomi. “Studying?” he said as he took a sip of his caramel macchiato.
“Just reviewing my notes…,” Bomi shrugged.
“So, you’re studying Design Interior now.” It’s not a question, more like a statement.
Bomi nodded. “And you’re studying Korea Language & Literature, right? … You always like language…,” Bomi said softly.
A weird silent fell upon them, as the two of them busied themselves drinking their beverages. Bomi started to cut her
black forest. Kyungsoo had his bamby eyes locked on her while she cut the black forest and ate it. Her hair had grown.
the longest that Kyungsoo ever remembered. He suppressed the urge to touch it like he always did, running his finger in
Bomi’s beautiful wavy hair. It felt strange for Kyungsoo. It seemed like just yesterday he saw her in her uniform,
bouncing happily to meet him, and now she’s a lady. She looked mature in her outfit, like a real lady now. It was a
vintage pink blouse, matched with a dark colored skirt.
“… how are you doing?” Kyungsoo finally spoke in a low tone. The question was come from his deepest heart.
Bomi looked up at him, and for a moment they were staring into each other. “Good,” Bomi broke the glance. She couldn’t
stand to stare at those beautiful eyes any longer. Beside, that light blue shirt… It made Kyungsoo’s eyes shine even
more. “… I’m good. Like Seyeon­ah said last time, we lived together now. Sunggyu Oppa calls from time to time, more
than Oemoni.”
Kyungsoo grinned. “Of course, I can imagine it. Hyung must be going mad, his baby sister growing up and leaving home.
Did he cry when you leave?”
“I think he did,” Bomi smiled, remembering her big brother back home.
“It’s nice to know you and Seyeon still being best friend.”
“Well Seyeon’s the best,” Bomi raised her left thumb. “We’re stuck for life.” She reached out to Kyungsoo’s cheesecake
and cut a small piece for herself. “How’s your family, Oppa? … ah.” Bomi startled when she realized she just called
Kyungsoo ‘Oppa’ out of habit.
But Kyungsoo seemed unaffected, as he answered lightly, “Everyone’s fine, Minseok Hyung is busy with his college,
Youjung­ah just has her first crush. She was excited when I told her I met you. She practically begs me to bring you
home, Bbom.”
As soon as he said it, Kyungsoo also startled. He just called Bomi with his nickname for her, Bbom. Now he realized that
Bomi called him oppa earlier. But he carried on as if that didn’t matter to him, and started to enjoy the cheesecake.
“Hmmm. This is good,” he said.
Bomi stared at him for a while, and Kyungsoo stared back. “What?” he asked. “Is there something wrong with my face?”
he started to brush his mouth. His face looked super innocent while doing it.
Bomi smiled a little. “No. Nothing.” And she turned to her black forest.
Kyungsoo stole a glance at her, wondered what’s on her mind.
They continued the conversation, less tense now, mostly talked about their life now, their family, and their friends.
“Oh,” Kyungsoo remembered. “You know, in high school, I joined this band­“
“Hyeongsoonim?” a voice cut him off, and the two of them looked up.
Sehun stood behind Kyungsoo, facing Bomi, in his neat high school uniform; he was holding a paper cup of bubble tea in
his hand.
“Sehun­ssi?” Bomi flustered as she heard Sehun still called her his sister­in­law. “You’re on your way home?”
“Oh? Kyungsoo Hyung! What are you doing? You know Hyeongsoonim?” Sehun looked surprised after he realized Bomi’s
friend was his hyung.
Bomi’s eyes were wide­open. Kyungsoo and Sehun know each other?
Kyungsoo furrowed his eyebrows, confused. “Why do you call her­?” Kyungsoo face changed when his memory kicked in.
Baekhyun’s voice, “Chanyeol just popped someone’s cherry! And he said bye­bye to his purity~”
Jongin asked, “Who’s the girl? Chanyeol has a girlfriend?”
Baekhyun answered him, “Nope! One night stand with a girl from last night’s party.”
Sehun’s voice as he turned his head to Chanyeol in the kitchen. “Why Hyeongsoonim borrow your clothes?”
Kyungsoo froze in his seat. It can’t be... right?
“Sehun!” his friend called. “Are you coming?”
“In a minute!” Sehun answered. “I’m going first. Hyengsoonim, please come and play with us again,” he bowed politely
to Bomi, who bowed back awkwardly. “Hyung, please tell the others I can’t come to Chanyeol Hyung’s later, I have home
works. Bye!” he tapped Kyungsoo’s shoulder and went off.
Bomi felt her heart jumped out when Sehun mentioned Chanyeol’s name to Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo also knows Chanyeol?
Could it be…? It can’t be… right?
Bomi sat uneasily, while Kyungsoo kept his mouth shut, staring at the floor. Bomi leaned over. “Oppa… Could it be… you
know Chanyeol?”
Finally Kyungsoo raised his head, and he stared directly to Bomi’s eyes. His stare was sharp, not showing any emotion,
but his voice was icy cold. His answer made Bomi’s heart dropped to her feet.
“Chanyeol’s my band mate.”

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Melakukan Kyungsoo masuk ke sebuah kafe; ia ingin membeli kopi di jalan pulang dari perguruan tinggi. Dia tampak rapi seperti biasa,dengan kemeja biru terang sederhana.Dia berdiri di baris, dan ketika ia tampak depan, ia menyadari belakang gadis depannya akrab dengannya."Bomi...?" dia membiarkan nama dari bibir penuhGadis itu berubah, dan tampak sama shock sebagai dia. "... oh...," Yoon Bomi berhenti. “… Kyungsoo."Kyungsoo merasa sejumput di perutnya ketika ia mendengar Bomi memanggilnya 'Kyungsoo'. Terakhir kali dilihatnya dia, ada jugabertemu satu sama lain seperti ini. Tapi terakhir kali, ada Seyeon untuk mencairkan keheningan. Sekarang ada saja mereka. Danuntuk beberapa alasan Kyungsoo merasa jengkel.“… Aku mendengar Anda tidak datang rumah malam itu, "katanya, terdengar lebih kejam dan menuduh lain daripada dia dimaksudkan untuk."Anda tidak boleh melakukan itu dan membuat orang khawatir atas kamu."Meraba Bomi. Dia disukai, "Aku tahu. Aku sudah meminta maaf kepada Seyeonah,"dia berbalik, jelas jengkel olehNag Kyungsoo's. "Smoothie oranye Mmango," dia diperintahkan untuk barista, bertekad untuk mengabaikan Kyungsoo."Yah, dia tidak satu-satunya khawatir. Mana Apakah Anda? Apakah Anda di pacar Anda? Tidak bisa Anda hanya memanggilsebelum Anda bermain-main seperti itu?" Kyungsoo tersentak.Bomi berpaling kepadanya dan melotot. "Saya tidak punya pacar. Saya minta maaf saya membuat Anda khawatir. Seyeon tidak akan menelepon Anda lagi "Bomi mengatakan dalam nada marah. Ia meraih urutan dari kasir dan pergi ke meja di dekat jendela, mengeluarkan nyaNotebook dan mulai membaca.Kyungsoo Bomi diikuti dengan matanya dan menggigit bibir. Hanya apa yang terjadi dengan Anda? Tidak dapat Anda bertanya baik dan katakan padanya bahwa Anda khawatir? Tapi hei. Dia tidak punya pacar. Kyungsoo berpikir dirinya. Ia pindah ke kasir, danketika ia melihat kue di jendela layar, dia punya ide. "Satu caramel macchiato, satu black forest dan satu kejukue, silakan,"katanya kepada si barista ketika ia membuka dompetnya.Dia mengambil nampan dan membawanya ke meja Bomi's. Dia meletakkan black forest di depan Bomi, yang memandang ke arahnya dengan setengahbingung annoyedhalf. "Aku 'm menyuap Anda untuk memaafkan saya," kata Kyungsoo dengan suara rendah. Ia melihat bahwa Bomi mengamatihitam hutan, tapi rupanya itu tidak cukup. "... dan Anda juga dapat mencicipi kue keju saya," ia mendorong kue kejusedikit ke Bomi.Bomi menatap kue keju, dan mendesah. "Ini tidak adil, menggunakan kelemahan saya seperti itu," dia bergumam.Kyungsoo tersenyum dan mengambil kursi di Bomi. "Belajar?" Dia berkata sambil mengambil seteguk macchiato karamel nya."Hanya meninjau catatan saya...," Bomi mengangkat bahu."Jadi, Anda belajar Desain Interior sekarang." Hal ini tidak pertanyaan, lebih seperti sebuah pernyataan.Bomi mengangguk. "Dan Anda belajar bahasa Korea & Sastra, kanan? … Anda selalu seperti bahasa...,"kata Bomi lembut.Aneh diam jatuh atas mereka, sebagaimana mereka berdua menyibukkan diri minum minuman mereka. Bomi mulai memotong diahutan hitam. Kyungsoo punya matanya bamby terkunci pada dirinya sementara ia memotong black forest dan memakannya. Rambutnya telah tumbuh.terpanjang Kyungsoo yang pernah ingat. Ia ditekan dorongan untuk menyentuhnya seperti yang dia selalu lakukan, menjalankan jari-nya diBomi's rambut bergelombang yang indah. Rasanya aneh untuk Kyungsoo. Sepertinya baru kemarin ia melihatnya di seragam,memantul bahagia untuk bertemu dengannya, dan sekarang dia seorang wanita. Dia tampak dewasa dalam bajunya, seperti seorang wanita yang nyata sekarang. ItuVintage blus merah muda, cocok dengan rok berwarna gelap."... Bagaimana kabarmu?" Kyungsoo akhirnya berbicara dalam nada rendah. Pertanyaan datang dari hatinya yang terdalam.Bomi memandang ke arahnya, dan untuk saat-saat mereka menatap ke satu sama lain. "Baik," Bomi pecah sekilas. Dia tidak bisaberdiri untuk menatap mata yang indah lagi. Selain itu, bahwa cahaya kemeja biru... Itu membuat mata Kyungsoo's Penyemiran bahkanlain. “… Saya baik-baik saja. Seperti Seyeonah berkata: terakhir kali kita hidup bersama sekarang. Sunggyu Oppa panggilan dari waktu ke waktu, lebihdaripada Oemoni."Kyungsoo tersenyum. "Tentu saja, aku bisa membayangkan itu. Hyung harus pergi gila, adik bayinya tumbuh dewasa dan meninggalkan rumah.Apakah ia menangis ketika Anda meninggalkan?""Saya pikir dia lakukan," Bomi tersenyum, mengingat kakak pulang."It's nice untuk mengenal Anda dan Seyeon masih menjadi sahabat.""Seyeon yang baik dari yang terbaik," Bomi mengangkat jarinya kiri. "Kita terjebak untuk hidup." Ia mengulurkan tangan untuk Kyungsoo's cheesecakedan memotong sepotong kecil untuk dirinya sendiri. "Bagaimana Apakah keluarga Anda, Oppa? ... ah. " Bomi terkejut ketika dia menyadari dia hanya disebutKyungsoo 'Oppa' karena kebiasaan.Tetapi Kyungsoo tampaknya tidak terpengaruh, karena dia menjawab ringan, "semua orang baik-baik saja, Minseok Hyung sibuk dengan kuliah,Youjungah hanya memiliki dia pertama menghancurkan. Dia sangat senang ketika aku mengatakan padanya aku bertemu denganmu. Ia praktis memohon saya untuk membawa Andarumah, Bbom."Segera setelah dia mengatakan itu, Kyungsoo juga terkejut. Dia hanya disebut Bomi dengan akrabnya baginya, Bbom. Sekarang dia menyadari bahwaBomi memanggilnya oppa sebelumnya. Namun ia dilakukan di seolah-olah itu tidak penting baginya, dan mulai menikmati cheesecake."Hmmm. Ini baik,"katanya.Bomi menatap dia untuk sementara, dan Kyungsoo menatap kembali. "Apa?" tanyanya. "Apakah ada sesuatu yang salah dengan wajah saya?"Dia mulai sikat mulutnya. Wajahnya tampak super bersalah sementara melakukannya.Bomi tersenyum sedikit. "No. Tidak ada." Dan ia menoleh ke hutan hitam nya.Kyungsoo mencuri melirik padanya, bertanya-tanya apa yang ada di benaknya.Mereka melanjutkan percakapan, kurang tegang sekarang, sebagian besar berbicara tentang kehidupan mereka sekarang, keluarga mereka, dan teman-teman mereka."Oh," Kyungsoo ingat. "Kau tahu, di sekolah tinggi, saya bergabung dengan band ini""Hyeongsoonim?" suara memotong dia off, dan dua dari mereka mendongak.Sehun berdiri di belakang Kyungsoo, menghadapi Bomi, di sekolah tinggi rapi seragam; Dia memegang cangkir teh gelembung di kertastangan-Nya."Sehunssi?" Bomi bingung ketika ia mendengar Sehun masih memanggilnya sisterinlaw nya. "Kau di jalan rumah?""Oh? Kyungsoo Hyung! Apa yang kau lakukan? Kau tahu Hyeongsoonim?" Sehun tampak terkejut setelah ia menyadari Bomi'steman adalah hyung nya.Mata Bomi's adalah wideopen. Kyungsoo dan Sehun mengenal satu sama lain?Kyungsoo berkerut alis nya, bingung. "Mengapa Anda memanggil dia?" Kyungsoo wajah berubah ketika ingatannya menendang di.Suara Baekhyun's, "Chanyeol hanya muncul ceri seseorang! Dan dia berkata byebye kepada kemurniannya ~ "Jongin bertanya, "Siapakah gadis? Chanyeol memiliki pacar?"Baekhyun menjawab, "tidak! Satu malam berdiri dengan seorang gadis dari pesta malam terakhir."Sehun di suara ketika dia berpaling kepalanya ke Chanyeol di dapur. "Mengapa meminjam Hyeongsoonim pakaian Anda?"Kyungsoo membeku di tempat duduknya. Hal ini tidak bisa... benar?Disebut "Sehun!" temannya. "Kau datang?""Dalam satu menit!" Sehun menjawab. "Aku akan pertama. Hyengsoonim, silakan datang dan bermain dengan kami lagi, "dia menundukkan sopanuntuk Bomi, yang membungkuk kembali canggung. "Hyung, beritahukan yang lain saya tidak bisa datang ke Chanyeol Hyung kemudian, saya memiliki rumahbekerja. Bye!"dia mengetuk Kyungsoo di bahu dan pergi.Bomi merasa hatinya melompat keluar ketika Sehun menyebutkan nama Chanyeol's Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo juga tahu Chanyeol?Mungkinkah...? Hal ini tidak bisa... benar?Bomi duduk gelisah, sementara Kyungsoo mulutnya menutup, menatap lantai. Bomi membungkuk. "Oppa... Mungkinkah... Andatahu Chanyeol?"Akhirnya Kyungsoo mengangkat kepalanya, dan Ia menatap langsung ke Bomi's mata. Menatap nya adalah tajam, tidak menunjukkan emosi,Tapi suaranya es dingin. Jawabannya membuat jantung Bomi's menjatuhkan kakinya."Chanyeol's pasangan band saya."