Meant to be- I
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Wise men say, "Only fools rush in,"
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay? Would it be a sin?
If I can't help falling in love with you.
Like the river flows surely to the sea,
Darling so it goes, "Some things are meant to be."
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you.
*****
"He did WHAT?" She asked, in surprise.
"He sent us two food trucks... surprisingly with all your favourite foods," said Yoon Kyun Sang, trying to hold back his laughter and failing completely.
"Aaaah!" She exclaimed, not knowing if she wanted to run outside to check them out, or bang her head against the wall, or yell at him.
It was the final day of shooting for her drama, and this had been the last thing she had expected, considering the last time she had spoken to him about this.
*Two weeks back*
"You wrap up shooting on Monday after next?" He asked, as she sat in front of his mirror, brushing her hair.
"Hmmm.." she said, "It's technically Sunday night. It's a night shoot. I guess we'll be done around three or four in the morning." She turned around and looked at him, "Why?"
"Just asking..." he replied, looking at her thoughtfully. "Your night shoots always end around four in the morning..."
She looked at him, cluelessly.
"Huh?"
He smirked at her. "Four o clock? Shi Ne? 시 네? Shin Hye is free at Shi Ne..." He stuck his tongue out at her. "Get it? Get it?"
She gave him a look that said, she didn't know whether to hit him or laugh. "Is that supposed to be a joke?" She smirked back, "Am I supposed to laugh?"
He laughed. "Yah, it was funny! And you are laughing!"
She laughed as she reached out and poked him. "I'm not laughing at all!"
He batted her hands away while trying to poke her back. "Yes you are!"
She giggled as she had a momentary slip and he caught her and tickled her.
"Shi Ne!" He teased as he tickled.
"Yaaaaah!" She retorted laughing and trying to run away from him.
"I'll stop, if you admit that it was funny.." he said, still poking her. Fighting was easy for him, since she was much smaller than him, and she didn't really want to fight. He always overpowered her and they ended up with tickling battles any way. She giggled as she shook her head.
"Aishhhh.. that was a terrible joke. One of your worst!"
He tickled her more as she rolled over in laughter. "Yah!" She wailed among fits of giggles, "Stop..stop.. stop!"
He trapped her hands and pulled her closer, changing the atmosphere from fun to y within seconds. He pulled her chin up, and drew his lips closer to her, only to stop a heartbeat away, and whispered, "Say I'm funny..."
She drew in a shaky breathe, and reached out instead, stealing her kiss from him. Getting him to kiss back was as easy as breathing...and turning the kiss up a notch was even easier, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer and running her fingers through his hair. He gasped as she gently pulled his hair, as she bit his lower lip. Just as he started pulling her closer, by her waist, she broke the kiss, making both of them breathe hard.
"I won't..." She smirked at him, and pulled out of his embrace jumping over and around the bed.
It took him a full minute to realise what had just happened, and he groaned as he watched her make faces at him and stick her tongue out, teasing him from across the bed.
"You...you are so dead" he said, before leaping on to the bed, chasing her.
*****
Later after their "fight" got over, and he made her concede, with kisses and whispered promises, they lay on the sofa, tired after the cat and mouse race.
"Shin Hye-ya..." he said.
She looked up at him lazily. They were on the sofa, with him leaning on the backrest playing with her hair, while she lay with her head on a pillow on his lap, as she read a book.
"Hmm?" She hummed.
"How mad will you be, if I send a food truck to your shoot?" He asked, looking slightly uncomfortable, like he was wary of her reaction.
She pretended to think deeply. "I wouldn't be mad...however there would be repercussions...and you know that..."
"How mad would you be, if I send a food truck to Hyung and Sung Kyung?" He insisted.
She put her book down. "Only to them?"
He nodded.
"Yah! That's mighty mean o
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