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“Aahh.. I’m hungry… lets eat!” Daesung said rubbing his stomach.
“Yeah…yeah...let’s go…”
Outside was snowing heavily. The air was dry but it is freezing.
“Aahh...cold...cold…cold..” Seungri rubbed his hands together. After all were seated, they drove off.
“Hey, it’s Sora.!” Daesung said. He saw her walking and she recognized her that time.
“Driver stop!!”
“Why??!” Jiyong finally said something.
“It’s freezing out there. She’ll die!” Daesung pointed out.
“Hyung…you have issues with her. After that hot kiss, I bet she’s heart broken”
“No she wont...”
“Hyung…really…” Seungri without second thoughts went out of the car and walked towards Sora.
“Hey, Sora!”
“Huhh…Seungri-shi….”
“Come. Let’s eat…”
“It’s okay. I’m fine. I’m fine.”
“It’s freezing out here! Come on!” he grabbed her hand and dragged her inside the coach. Coincidentally there was an empty spot next to Jiyong at the back seat. She had no choice but to sit next to him.
“Haiishh……” Jiyong sighed.
“Sora…Why do people call you that?” Daesung who was in front of her.
“Oh… I like to take pictures of the sky. A friend of mind noticed that so he gave me the nickname.”
“Aah..Sora..like the sky right? It’s Japanese right?” Taeyang said
“Yeahh..he said it sounds better in Japanese then hangul.”
“Aaahhh….”
Jiyong looked at her now. He noticed her eyes were red. All of a sudden, he touched her hand that was just inches from his. She trembled a little.
“We’re here! Finally!” Seungri got out of the car first. In the restaurant, they sat next to each other. They were smiling now. It was like the touch he made was a sign he cares for her.
“Sora…your phone…” he sensed something was vibrating. She held it but she didn’t answer the call. Jiyong managed to peek who the caller was. It was Tasesung.
As they were waiting for the driver outside Sora told them she would just walk home. They insisted that they would send her but she managed to escape their offer.
“Aahh…what a rough day...” she told herself as she kicked the snow. She didn’t realized Jiyong had followed her.
“Stupid me… why me??”
“Hey!”
She turned around and got hit by a snowball right at her face. She wiped her face and saw Jiyong coming to her.
“Seriously...You are…”
“Come on, let’s talk...”
“The snowball wasn’t very nice…” she pushed him slowly.
“I couldn’t help it...” he laughed a little.
“Let’s walk while we talk okay?”
“Sure.”
But neither one of them said anything. Their hands almost touched and that made them blushed. She grabbed her phone and read the text message Taesung sent her.
“Good …” she said out loud.
“Why?”
“Oh..Taesung..he..he wont be home tonight…”
“Why?” he was happy to hear that.
“Out...I guess…”
They silence continued. Sora started humming. The hum turned into singing.
“Have you changed? Am I no longer in your heart now?
When I, I think about you It hurts, hurts, hurts so much
You're no longer your old self Because the you I loved
And the you now are so different Are you that shocked?
I just stood and cried Watching you become further away
No way, I can't recognize You're not mine anymore….” 2ne1- it hurts-
“Wow…2ne1...”
“It’s a good song… I like it…” she flashed a smile at him.
“So you don’t like Big Bang anymore?”
“Should I?” Jiyong pushed her to the side with his body.
“Sora….” He grabbed her hand. She immediately stopped..
“Be honest with me please…” he was frantically begging her now. “The kiss…just now..”
“Yes?”
“Are you okay?”
“No…. it hurts…” she lightly punched him at his stomach and look down.
“I’m sorry…you said to kiss..but the second kiss…she caught me off guard…”
He hugged her now, tightly.
“Why? Why me? Of all the people in Seoul, why must I fall for you…..” she started sobbing.
“I’m sorry Jiyong. The other day was hard for me… I’m sorry…. I hated to see him in my place every morning now. But it’s just impossible for the both of us…”
“We should be careful…” she pushed him to let her go. “Beside, we’re already here.”
“Oh…this place isn’t far from ours…”
“So………” she bit her lips. “Thanks for walking me home.”
“We’re not done talking.”
She saw the persistence in his eyes. She could tell he wanted an answer or an explanation tonight.
“I hope I’m doing the right thing.”
“Let’s go upstairs.”
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“Well…this is better than your old apartment… I mean, his apartment. His right?”
“Thanks but no. It’s not his or mine.”
“Why?”
“Me and my friends used to stay together. There were four of us.”
“Where are they now?”
“Aahh…All over the place. Japan, New York, Thailand and I don’t know. I can’t recall.”
“Oh…”
“I’ll make some hot chocolate, okay. I don’t think I need to tell you to make yourself comfortable.”
“I won’t touch anything tonight okay.” He smiled and lifted both his hand in the air as if he surrendered to a cop.
“You better…”
He pulled off his coat and shoes. He just realized he was still wearing them. He turned the television on just to calm him down a bit.
“Here…..” she came back with two cups of hot chocolate.
“Thanks…” she took a seat next to him. They drank slowly and quietly.
“If I weren’t famous, this would probably be part of my routine…..”
“Feels like heaven….” Sora slumped on the couch. Jiyong placed his cup on the table.
“Come here…” he leaned back at his side of the couch and pull her in. She was lying in his arms now. Her head on his chest, his hand on her waist and she touched his chest. She can hear his heartbeat. He can feel her warmth.
“Why are we like this?” Jiyong felt he should start first.
“Well…your crazy fans went mad. But thanks to that little incident, I finally moved out. I’ve been wanting to move out for a long time.”
“So you’re not sad or anything from moving?”
“It was hard at first but honestly, thanks to them, I managed to set myself free. Free of Taesung.” He held her tighter now.
“So…you and him… What are you guys?”
“We’re friends….we didn’t talk about the breakup yet… I’ve been wanting to talk to him but he keeps avoiding the topic…”
“Why did you took the offer? You could have said no when they asked you to shoot us?”
“I wanted to see you again. I felt horrible the other day.” She let go of his embrace.
“Hey…I was soo comfortable just now…”
“Come on… I want to show you something. Get up!” she pulled him and guided him inside of her room.
“Whoa… You made all of this?” he saw pictures of colorful sky plastered on the wall.
“Yeahh.. I was depressed and I made it. But that’s not the one I wanted to show you.”
He sat on the bed. She opened one of the closet, turned to him with her hands behind her back.
“This is a bit childish but…..”
He smiled. “Hurry! Hurry! I can’t wait anymore!”
“Here…I made this for you….”
It was a collage of their candid pictures taken by the media. He kept looking at it with a serious face.
“If you don’t like it…you can just throw it away……”
“YAHH!! AHN HYE MI!!” he raised his voice. She jumped a little.
“This is cute…….” He quickly place the collage on the bed, grabbed her on the waist and kissed her. His lips pressed against hers strongly while his hands gripped her waist. She kissed him back and let her hands run freely all over his body.
They were on the bed now still fully clothed. He was on top of her, eyeing her with those little brown eyes.
“Don’t get too excited.” Sora said. “We’re not done talking.”
“We’re not?”
“You kissed me without my consent.” He lay next to her, both facing each other.
“Sorry…” he played with her hair.
“What does that make us now?”
“I like you, Sora.”
“I like you too but your fans and manager won’t be too happy about it.”
“Lets….DATE!” he decided.
“Date? What do you mean by date?”
“We, don’t have to be a couple. We can go out..in public or meet secretly….”
“So you’re asking me to be your mistress?”
“No.! I don’t know!!”
“Yahh….” she made a serious face.
“Yes.??”
“That’s…not a bad idea…”
“Seriously?”
“Yes. To be honest, I don’t want to be a couple. I want to but not now. I like you that’s for sure. But being a couple is hard. I don’t know if I can do it one more time.”
“Okay then. We’ll just date each other. No strings attached, okay.” He smiled.
“I do hope things wont turn into a disaster… you have the group, I have my job, my cat…everything..what if Gwibin finds out..and and and…” before she could finish her sentence, Jiyong kissed her. She wanted to stop but Jiyong kept on holding her head and continued to kiss her.
“You talk too much at times…..”
She pushed him hard this time. Jiyong pinned her down and kissed her again. That night was one of the passionate nights they ever had.
“Now this is getting in my way..” Jiyong took of her glasses and placed it on the floor. He then continued kissing her.
-Aimi- you guys can listen to the songs now in this blog itself.! just look below okay. I've mentioned the name of the songs. enjoy! good night everyone.
lol. belagu indah sora. haha. mejin lok.
ReplyDeletecute na crita tok!
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