"Why are you so angry?"
"Angry? I'm not even angry." She snaps, her voice sharp and her eyes narrowed at the male with the sun-kissed skin and plump lips (those were her two favorite things about Daehyun). "There's a difference between angry and annoyed, in which you've made me. I don't know how else you were expecting me to react by spamming me with practically fifty texts this morning, all of them seriously just saying you miss me over and over, when I was trying to sleep in peace."












