Weeks passed after graduation, slow and warm, the days have gotten kinder to the two. Jungtae and Owen.
Jungtae was folding his clothes inside his room when a car honked outside. He already knew who it was.
He smiled before he even looked out the window.
"Yeah, yeah," he muttered, already reaching for his shoes.
When he stepped outside, the gate creaked softly as he opened it. A black car waited by the curb, sunlight flashing off the windshield. Owen leaned out of the driver's seat, sunglasses perched low on his nose.
"Where do you wanna take me?" Jungtae asked, amused.
Owen lifted the sunglasses up into his hair and grinned. "Guess."
Jungtae closed the gate and slipped into the passenger seat. "Are we going to the movies?"
"Good guess," Owen said, starting the engine. "But today…" he glanced over, clearly proud of himself, "we're going golfing."
Jungtae blinked. "…Golfing?"
"Yep, I searched it and thought that let's go there," Owen laughed. "It'll be fun."
