(FLASHBACK cont.-still part of the letter)

No POV

     After not being able to find Jessica, Donghae decided to finish off watching the show by himself. He leaned against a wall of the auditorium by the stage and wasn't able to enjoy the show at all. His thoughts kept wondering over to Jessica and the events that had just passed. Not only that, he couldn't help but think of Yoona and how close they had been. How her hands had felt around his neck. How her face had leaned into his chest. How he had actually liked it.

     The attention that Yoona gave him was much more than what Jessica gave, and the drama around Yoona was much less. As he watched the show he contemplated these things and let his brain turn into a mix of memories.

     Yoona continued to work her off backstage. She had seen Donghae watching the show and wanted to be able to finish quickly so she might be able to catch him before he left. Jessica on-the-other-hand just went to her room and relaxed by herself, trying to calm down from the days many events.

    Finally, the show ended. Yoona continued on with her crazy job, and eventually realized that she would not be able to catch Donghae before he left. Hae, however,  was one of the first people to walk out of the auditorium into the cool night air. He shufflled towards the boys dorm while occasionally kicking a rock out of his way. Suddenly, he heard some girls laughing behind. A hand grabbed his arm and he turned around to face three girls who were probably freshmen at the college.

     "HI, um we saw you talking to Yoona earlier. You guys are friends right?" the tallest out of the petite girls was the one who had grabbed him. Donghae nodded without any expression. Normally he was much kinder, but right now he had a lot on his mind. 

     "Well, I'm Seohyun, one of her friends, and I accidentaly grabbed her bag from backstage by accident. My friends and I are in a hurry, and um we were hoping you could give her the bag. I already texted her and apologized so..." Seohyun looked down and began fidgeting. Donghae sighed as he felt bad for the girl and took the bag. He conjured up a fake smile to reassure the Seohyun.

     "No problem. I was going to talk with her anyways." The girls smiled happily and ran off. Donghae decided he would go to Yoona later. Maybe talking with someone close to him would help clear his brain, but right now all he wanted was a warm, relaxing bath.  

Yoona's POV

     After finally getting home from the concert I went staright to get ready for bed. I pulled on my Victoria's Secret silk pajamas, and brushed my teeth. Dad had come home with me, and he was downstairs finishing up some paperwork for the school. I hopped onto my sky blue, queen sized bed and lied down on my stomach. I piled the bed's pillows up, so I could place my head on them. Right away my thoughts shifted to Donghae. We had been so close. His many hands had held me against him so gently, and the moment had been so perfect. I let my thoughts wonder to other things like how it would feel if he kissed me or what would happen if he showed up in my room this very moment. 

(Yoona's Bedroom)

     *Knock, knock* *Knock, knock*

     I turned around to look at my window and saw Donghae crouched on my roof. I almost screamed, but I controlled myself when I realized that Dad was still downstairs. Quickly, I bounded across the room and opened the window.

     "What are you doing here!?" I whisper shouted. He grinned at him and, like always, my heart was a mess. 

     "Well you see, some of your friends accidentally took your bag from backstage today, and they told me to give it to you for them. So, I went home, took a shower, and ran across campus to get to your house. Then I realized your dad probably wouldn't let me see you, so I climbed your gutter onto your roof. Then, I knocked on you window to get you attention. So, here we are now." He gave me a proud smile like he had just done some amazing feat that I should be extremely impressed by. Instead of giving him the reaction he wanted, I just continued to stare at him with my still-extremely-furious-and-confused face.

     "What?" I asked. I was still a bit of a mess. There was no way the boy I was just day-dreaming about had actually shown up at my window like I was in some fairytale. Of course, inside I was still jumping up and down for joy like I had just won a billion dollars. It was then that I realized what I was wearing. It was nothing overly y. Just silk capris and a silk tank top. But Donghae had never seen me this way. A blush crept up my face.

     He sighed, seemily unaware of my frazzeled state, "If you want me to explain again, can I please at least just come inside. It's kind of cold out here." I realized he was right and I immediately stepped aside for him to jump in. He landed lightly on his feet, and began to walk around my room. He took every detail in from a few childhood pictures to my messy school desk. I watched him carefully to try to decipher what he was thinking. Unfortunately, I was no Jessica, so I couldn't really tell what was going through his mind. Finally, after a few minutes of silence he turned to look at me again and pointed to my bed.

     "May I?" he asked. I looked at him suspisiously but decided that I could trust him. I nodded my head slowly, and he collapsed onto my bed with his hands behind his head. I rolled my eyes and sat down next to him.

     "Comfy," he smiled. I laughed at his goofy face and shook my head. Yep, my heart was just about to burst out of my chest any second now.

     "So what were you doing anyway?" he asked me with his full attention on me. I could feel his eyes travel down from my face to the rest of my body. I tried to ignore this as I thought up something to say. Obviously I couldn't tell him I had been thinking of him in the most embarassing scenerios possible, so I improvised. There was a half open book on my nightstand that I grabbed and showed him. 

     "I see. I think I read that before. Isn't it where the killer of the family actually ends up being the neighbor, but in the end the police can't find enough evidence to actually convict him, so he ends up getting away?" he blabbered on without seemingly taking one breath. As soon as Donghae said it, he seemed to realize his mistake. I huffed as I remembered all the time it had taken me just to get half way through the five hundred page book. I glared at him and threw the book at his face. 

     "Thanks." I sarcastically smiled at him. He laughed and flung the book to ground. However, instead of landing softly on the ground as he had probably intended, the thick hardcover made a loud thud. 

     "Yoona?" we both froze at my father's voice. Dad called up two more times, but I kept silent hoping he would just ignore the thud and go on with his work. But of course he decided instead to come up to my room to check on me. His loud footsteps and the creaking of the wood floor warned me that he was walking up the long stairway.

     "Okay, you have to go!" I grabbed Donghae's hand and pulled him off the bed. I began to try pushing him to the window.  

     "Why, what's the rush?" he laughed. Donghae was stronger than me and resisted from moving. I might as well have been pushing a brick wall. Had  I not been freaking out, I would of been quite impressed. 

     "Dad's coming! That's why!" I squealed. I didn't even want to see the reaction Dad would have when he saw Donghae with his teenage daughter alone in her bedroom. It was every father's nightmare. Donghae didn't seem to understand the danger in the situation- or he was just trying to complete a death wish.

     "Dad? Oh you mean baldy!" he chuckled. I stopped pushing him and punched his arm as hard as I could. Even though I knew he was joking there was no way I was going to let him insult my dad like that.

     "Ow, ow! Okay, I'm going! Relax sweetheart." Finally, Donghae budged. I smiled when he called me sweetheart, but the sound of Dad's footsteps coming down the hallway was freaking me out to much to focus on that. Donghae climbed out the window and was squatting on the roof. We both turned to the sound of Dad knocking at my conveniently locked door. I raised my arms to shut the window, but Hae stopped me. 

      "Wait!" he whispered. His hand pulled out a carnation from his back pocket. It was a bit smushed but beautiful nonetheless. I smiled and took the flower gladly. Did this mean he really still liked me?

     "Thank you." I giggled softly. As I was about to bring the flower to my nose, my dad yelled for me to open my door. I gave a panicked look out the window, but Donghae was already gone. I sighed happily and finally ran to let in my impatient father.

Donghae's POV

     I watched Yoona's face light up after I gave her the flower. I had figured that since I probably wouldn't have a chance to give it to Jesssica, I might as well give it to Yoona. Plus, after talking with Yoona, even though it was only for a few minutes, I felt much better. 

     Then, before she could even thank me, the headmaster grew even more impatient. I took this as my cue to slide down the gutter, and take my escape. I began to quickly run away from the attractive little house. When I got a safe distance into the college campus, I slowed down a bit, but I still continued on with a light jog. Unfortunatley, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, and I felt myself hit something hard. My feet became tangled and I tripped, landing on the hard ground. I groaned as I fell down. However, I felt something underneath me. I realized something had broken my fall, so I didn't get too badly hurt. I kept my eyes closed until I heard an all too familiar voice. When I opened my eyes my heart blew up into a million pounding pieces. I was lying on top of Jessica.

***Miss me? I know it's been forever, but I've been really busy lately. However, I do plan on updating two more times this week!! Then on this weekend I will update again depending on how much you guys like the next few chapters lol:) SORRY ALL HAESICA FANS, BUT I PROMISE THERE WILL BE TONS OF HAESICA IN THE NEXT CHAPTER AND THE CHAPTER AFTER THAT. Haesica is my top OTP, so this is still a haesica fanfic :)

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