TIMY: Chapter 7

Gabriel's POV

Days have passed by so fast. I was so busy with my study and being a secretary to dad.

Me, Jay and Han couldn't even hang out or at least talk with each other unless it's about our school matters.

1 more week and semestral break will start.

Which means that I'll be free from dad!

I could finally enjoy and relax after a month of suffering.

I'm really excited about the trip to South Korea. It's not that it's my first time to go out of the country but because it will be the first time that I will not be going with my parents.

Today is Saturday and I begged my dad to give me at least 2 hours because we will plan out things for our vacation.

We agreed to meet at Jay's café.

"Damn it! Where the hell is Jay, I only have 1 hour left. What happened to him?" I irritatedly said.

"I don't know, when I asked him earlier he said that he is on the way" Han replied to me.

"What time did you text him?" I ask him.

"About an hour ago," Han said to me.

What!? And he is still not here?

I tried to call him but he is out of coverage.

"I can't call him" I sighed. What happened to Jay?

As I tried to dial his phone again Jay entered the café.

Jay comes closer and sits with us.

"Jay what happened to you?" Han asked him.

"Dad called me, he asked for some help in the office. I dropped by there first and sorry if I couldn't answer your calls" Jay explained to us and called a waiter to order.

While having snacks we talked and planned everything.

Han had booked a flight and that will be on this coming Saturday.

"So Han now who is that brother of yours that you talked about? You thought we could about it huh? Who is he?" Jay asked Han.

Speaking of that after that Han never mentioned him to us.

Are you kidding Gabriel? Of course he never mentioned him because we never had a chance to chitchat.

Me and Jay look at him full of anticipation and curiosity.

As Han was about to open his mouth to talk a phone rang.

The three of us eyed each other and we looked down to check our phones on the table.

It's my phone, dad is calling.

But it's not just me, Jay's dad is calling him.

Jay stands up and walks a little bit away from me as I remain on my seat.

"Hello dad?" I said answering his call.

"Son, come back here in the office we will attend a meeting" dad said to me.

"I understand dad, I'll be there". I replied to him and ended the call.

Jay came back on our table.

"Guys I need to go back to the office" Jay said.

"Me too, I also need to go back to the office" I said to them.

"So I guess let's just end it here. I'll keep you guys updated and see you on Saturday!" Han said.

We stood up and walked out of the café going to the parking lot.

We waved goodbye to each other and got inside our car.

I pushed the honk of the car and drove off.

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Michael's POV

"Our flight is on Saturday morning. Don't be late guys okay?" Jae said to us.

We all laughed at his last word.

Don't be late? Wow take note it came out from him who is always late every practice or even going to school.

"Guys I'm serious okay!? I promise I will not be late" Jae said, as raised his hand as a sign of promise.

We all chuckled and raised our eyebrows to him.

He frowned and pouted his lips like a child.

Jae is the youngest in our group. He is spoiled by us, his hyungs.

"Okay, okay baby boy. We believe you, if you come late we'll give you punishment" Bumi said, teasing him.

"Ugh! I'm not a baby okay! And I swear I will be early this time!" Jae groans frustrated.

Il woon stood up and went beside Jae and ruffled his hair.

Jae groaned and pushed his hand away.

"So it's all settled then. Now let's have a jam and let's dance this night away!" Jin shouted.

Bumi jogged towards the drum and made a noise through it.

Then the others followed and their instruments and started to rock the studio enjoying the night.

We finished at 12 midnight, we cleaned and arranged the studio before we left.

I drove back to my condo. As soon as I went inside, I went straight to my room.

I removed my watch and I got my phone from my pocket and put it on the bedside table and I walked to my closet and grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom.

Once I was inside, I removed all my clothes and went under the shower and opened it.

I close my eyes as I feel the cold water running and wetting my whole body.

While my eyes are close, nothing comes in my mind except the picture of that guy.

Damn it! for almost over a month he keeps bothering me, messing my head.

I worked my ass off, keeping myself busy until I just fell asleep on my desk.

This month is a hell for me, starting that night when I saw his picture, I didn't have a proper sleep.

And now here I am figuring out the things that are happening to me. Especially these feelings that I have every time I see or remember his face.

I once had liked a girl before but that time I told my heart to stop and it did. This time, for a thousand times I have said to my heart to stop but why can't it just stop?

Why is it so hard to forget him? My god Michael for Petes's sake! What should I do?

I shook my head and tugged my hair. "Ugh!!!" I screamed in frustration.

I stayed in the shower for another minute before I decided to go out.

I wrapped the towel around my waist covering my lower body.

I opened the door and went outside of the bathroom. I walked towards my closet and got some clothes to change. After changing, I rub my hair with the towel as I walk to my bed and sit down.

I got my phone and opened my messenger. I pressed on Han's name, and I typed a message.

"Good evening bro! how are you? I saw a photo in your timeline, is he your friend?" no, it’s too direct. So lame Michael! Really you are asking if that is his friend? of course Michael are dumb?

I erased it, It should not be too direct but how should I do that? What should I say?

"Shit!" I cursed out. I throw my phone on the bed and laid my back and cupped my face

I threw the towel in my hands somewhere in the room as I screamed in frustration. Another sleepless night will pass by, great! just great!

*****

Nights and Days passed by with the same routine. Saturday, the day of our vacation, was nearer and nearer until the day came.

I'm here right now near the entrance with a large luggage bag with hyung Min waiting for the others. Our flight is at 7:30 am and It's already 7:15 and they are still not here, great!

We waited for another minute before they arrived in one car. We went inside altogether.

As we get inside we proceed to do the procedures and prepare to go on board.

More than 3 hours of flight, we finally arrived.

As I was walking pulling the luggage with one of my hands as my other hand was holding and checking my phone, someone suddenly bumped on me.

"Aww!" we said in unison.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry" the person said. It's a voice of a man.

As I lifted my head I froze on my feet, my eyes slowly went wide as the realization slowly hit me. My mind seems short circuited.

Is it...

Is it....

is that....