After that touching moment, and crying for a while longer, I began looking through the magazine again.
"Hyung?" Min-Cheol called and I raised my head, shamelessly showing off my puffy eyes from all the tears I shed.
"Yes?"
He saw this and then laughed softly.
"You're adorable." He said and I twisted my lips.
That's my line, you big baby. But I'll let you have the last laugh this time.
"How's your neck?" I asked, hoping he wasn't feeling discomfort of any kind.
"I can't even feel it." He said and my eyes widened, alarmed.
"You can't feel your neck?" I asked but he laughed.
"No, not that." He said. "I meant I couldn't feel any discomfort."
I sighed in relief.
If there's no discomfort then it's fine.
I faced the magazine, simply looking through the pretty clothes while Min-Cheol watched me.
Then, his phone rang.
He frowned and decided to ignore it.
It was clear that he wasn't going to answer but I urged him to.
"Answer it," I said. "It could be serious."
