Myeol Mang found himself in a fancy electronics store, more specifically a phone store. Dong Kyung brought him to purchase a phone, feeling they needed a better method of staying in contact rather than him just popping into her life when ever he felt the call or need.
She stood, gazing into his dark eyes, hands him an identical phone to her own,
"Here."
He gazes at the phone,
"What is this?"
She responds,
"A phone. Is it your first time seeing one?"
Quietly he responds,
"No, I saw one yesterday."
Irritated, she responds, "Geez, just take it."
Arguing, smiling at the phone, he asks,
"No, but why?"
Still irritated, she says,
"Something like yesterday might still happen again, you know? I've thought it all out."
Teasingly, he asks, "Are you sure you weren't just excited from calling each other before bed yesterday?"
Glancing up into his eyes, agrees
"That is part of it."
He demands,
"Who's paying the bills?"
She coyly says, "So I was wondering what's your bank account number? Your card number works, too?"
He inquires, "Does it work?"
She responds,
"You really. Here."
She holds up her phone, shows him that she typed in Sa Ram as a contact. She pushes the call button, Myeol Mang's phone instantly begins ringing, he glances at his phone, sees that she added her name as a contact to his phone as well. She swipes her finger across the screen, hanging up the call.
Myeol Mang smiles down at the phone, swipes at the screen, holds it up to his ear, watches Dong Kyung's shocked eyes.
She questions,
"What are you doing?"
He smirks, nods at the phone,
"Take it."
She answers the phone.
He asks,
"Are you free?"
She glances at his face questioningly.
He looks over at her, responds,
"Isn't this what's next after exchanging numbers?"
Hugely smiling, she says,
"What if I'm free?"
He responds,
"Let's play."