Such a long wait doesn't it? Sawry! ♥

“Shouldn’t you be helping me up? Like throwing your hair for me or such?”

“Are you dumb or something? My hair will fall off if I do that.”

Yonghwa scratch his head.

This is so different from the fairy tales that his mother read for him when he was little.

“Excuse me, are you going to help me or not?”

Shinhye asks while crossing her arm and Yonghwa nearly sweats at that.

“I will I will.”

He said, looking around for something to get him up and he found some roots that look strong, he smiled.

“I’ll be up in no time.”

He said to her, boasting up.

She just look at him indifferently, sat down now as she waited.

He was indeed struggling.

He never thought it will be this hard to climb up.

“I should not spend my time singing that much.”

He whispers to himself and find another root to hang before he then successfully arrived beside her.

“You really took time ahjussi.”

“Ahjussi?”

He asks, taken aback.

“If you are such a young person, you won’t be having a hard time to get up here.”

“I arrived, don’t I?”

He asks, dusting off some dried leaves off of his armour.

“Yeah yeah.”

Shinhye stood up and holds her hair on her arm, loving how it stay healthy despite only having to wash it now and then.

Yonghwa too, manage to finally shows his face which had always been hidden; he can’t really take it off earlier.

He is clumsy; just so you know.

“Oh.”

Shinhye exclaim, staring at him.

“You are not an ahjussi.”

Her eyes now shoots love as she look at the fine sculpted, chiselled jaw and sharp nose, magnificent looking eyes and she even notice the mole on that eye.

She looks at him, no, stared at him that deep so she can know each and every detail.

“You are a prince!”

She said, walking near him as she continues to stare.

He smiles smugly; hands on hips.

“I told you I’m not an ahjussi.”

“Yes you are not.”

She said while she walks around him, leaning down, crouching just to check on him clearly.

“Where did you come from?”

“I was looking for peace.”

“By dressing like this?”

She crooked , in disbelief.

“It’s for safety. People won’t touch me if I wear all of these.”

“And I thought you are a real fighter.”

“I don’t fight.”

He said, sitting down.

“I’m an emotional singer. I play music, I sing.”

Shinhye smiles and quickly went to sit beside him.

“I sing too.”

“You do?”

She nods very eagerly and smiles that hurts.

“But you don’t seem like one.”

“Mwo?”

Shinhye glared at him, crossing her arm.

She nearly slaps him with her hair but she held it in just because he is too handsome.

“Don’t believe me if you don’t want to.”

Yonghwa chuckles; finally after so long.

“I’m joking. So your name is Rapunzel?”

“Do I look like a foreigner to you?”

She rolls her eyes.

“But.”

“I’m Shinhye. But looking at how you are so stuck up with the fairy tales that your mom told you, I’ll let you call me Rapunzel.”

“Heyy. It’s not that.”

Shinhy stuck out her tongue and Yonghwa has to give in.

“Do you have something to eat?”

“Yahh. Just when are you going to save me from here?”

“Save you?”

“That’s why you are here don’t you?”

“Where should I bring you to?”

“Fairy tale boy, do I have to tell you everything?”

He nods innocently and when she saw that, she sighs dramatically.

“I guess I’ll just find my own way out.”

She said and starts to walk towards a dungeon and Yonghwa quickly followed after her.

“You live here?”

“Honey, I’ve been locked here. Who wants to actually urghh live here?”

Shinhye nags as she push open the door with all her might.

“Do you need my help?”

“No, you might broke your bones mama boy.”

She laughs at her own joke and Yonghwa pushes her aside, and swiftly open the door and then he smirk way too proudly.

“At least you have some strength there.”

She commented, coughing and walks in.

Shinhye went to a room which wasn’t lock and went in.

Still, Yonghwa follows her.

“Have some manner can you? Stay out.”

Shinhye said, stopping him.

“What? You aren’t going to strip or anything right?”

“I am.”

She said, ready to unclasp the button of her dress which makes Yonghwa quickly left the room.

“Pabo.”

She commented and packs some stuff and a magic wand that a fairy gave her.

“Maybe I could use it to seek for food on my way.”.

She thought and put it along with her other things.

“Fairy boy.”

She called when she comes out and Yonghwa looks at her, displeased.

“I have name okay.”

“You didn’t tell me. Your fault.”

She said swiftly, tying her hair in a braid before circling in twice and tied it up together.

“I have to cut this off as soon as I’m freed from this curse.”

She mumbles but Yonghwa heard her.

“So you are cursed?”

Yonghwa asks and she nods.

“This one is similar plot in fairy tales doesn’t it?”

She laughs as she pushes he things for him to hold and walks out, confirm that Yonghwa will come after her.

“I’m Jung Yonghwa.”

He said suddenly, and makes her stop.

“I think I ever heard your name.”

“Really? How?”

She shrugs while she crooked .

“I’ll tell you when I remember it.”

“Okay. How old are you?”

He asks and she stops again.

“Why?”

“Just I want to know.”

He grins and she swoons with his perfect white teeth.

“23.”

“Assa! I’m 24. Call me oppa.”

He said with a wide smile but her aly smirk caught him off guard.

“Nah ah.”

She said, turning to walk again and she can hear him whine so she added.

“Let’s see if you can make me call you oppa.”

I’ll write it part by part..