I Don’t Want This Reincarnation

As soon as I confirmed that Kim Woo-jin was returning to his room, I immediately wore the outdoor clothes and shoes and went out through the bedroom window. The moon shone yellow in the clear sky and the noise of cars and the night view spread wide below.

As I flew to the alley next to the hotel I was used to, I saw Ha Tae-heon standing next to the parked car. You were always waiting in the car… why were you out today?

“Han Yi-gyeol.”

Ha Tae-heon found me floating in the air and spread his arms very naturally. Feeling a bit tickled by the sight, I hesitated for a moment and then went down slowly.

“Ha Tae-heon-ssi.”

Ha Tae-heon grabbed my waist and I grabbed his shoulder. As soon as my feet touched the ground, I looked up at Ha Tae-heon and asked.

“Have you been well when you were there?”

“Yeah.”

I carefully looked at the appearance of Ha Tae-heon in front of me.

He was the same as the last time we met, except that his skin got a little rough because he hadnt slept well.

“Han Yi-gyeol, you.”

“Yes?”

“Did nothing happen?”

I was relieved in my heart and then I hardened at the next question.

“Um, oh. That…”

Ha Tae-heon wriggled his sharp eyebrows as I hesitated to answer right away. Ha Tae-heon, who noticed that I was slowly stepping backwards like a ghost, gave strength to his two hands holding my waist.

“Ugh!”

“Han Yi-gyeol.”

A cold sweat broke out at the stern voice as if scolding a child. Ha Tae-heon said slowly to me, who was smiling awkwardly while feeling the tingling sensation in my waist.

“I think the conversation will take longer than I thought.”

“Ha, haha…”

“Were leaving right away.”

Ha Tae-heon shoved me into the car. I was seated in the passenger seat in an instant and headed to Ha Tae-heons house without any noise.

* * *

Arriving at Ha Tae-heons house, I quietly stuck myself on the sofa in the living room.

‘I didnt expect to feel familiar with this place.

Without looking back, Ha Tae-heon went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. I swallowed dry saliva at the past memory of me drinking the milk after a wine. But were you going to give me something again this time?

“Eat it.”

What Ha Tae-heon gave me were raw strawberries in a transparent bowl. I placed the bowl on my lap and looked at Ha Tae-heon with a puzzled look.