Ziyoon and I both look on the side of the door when the doorbells. We are both currently sitting on the couch while he is playing his guitar and J enjoyed listening to him too. I do not know what happened but we just both sit side by side on his grey-colored couch then later on, he is already strumming his guitar as he often move his head too— enjoying the rhythm.
"It must be the foods already." He said as he stands up and put his guitar on the couch.
I sat straight, looking around. I heard the clicking of door, followed by a groan obviously from Ziyoon so I furrowed my brows.
"Ayoo~ why are you here?" Ziyoon's freaking out voice filled the place. I stand up to check what is happening and whom he is talking too but stop right after when I realized something.
Shit. Whoever that perso
