Hyunjin

I looked at my phone and you hadn't answered me yet, so I started sending you some messages. I was smoking a cigarette with the guys

— Hey, dude… what's up with you? Did the earth swallow you up or something? Don't leave me on read, you know that really drives me crazy.

— I've already received some strange comments... and I'm no fool, eh.

—I heard they saw you with that little cab… yeah, the one in the BMW. You know how I get. Don't give me any bullshit, because I don't believe you.

— You're mine, babe, and you know it well. Don't get me all worked up because I don't have the patience.

—I don't care if you live in a mansion or if you have money to spare. I'm the one who's always there, the one who stands up for you, the one who sticks up for you.

— Well… if you're not going to answer me, you know what happens… I'll fall for it. And then we'll talk head-on, no beating around the bush.