Nichkhun

It’s been 2 weeks since our visit to the bridal shop. I and 2PM got a packed schedule and so is she and F(x). We only sent sms to each other. Just to ask how her day is and what’s she doing.

I can’t call her every time. Coz it’ll draw much attention to her manager. And I don’t want to get her in trouble. So, sometimes, I call her on midnight.

I won’t lie. I miss her.

I enjoy our night conversation, while imagining her here with me.

Her smile, her laugh, her cute expressions.

When she lean on me, when she pinch my cheek, when she’s in my arm.

I’m. Officially. Going. Crazy. Now.

Wooyoung catches my going-crazy expression.

“Ya! Hyung! Kwenchana ? (You alright ?)”, He asks and then sit in front of me.

I’m mumble, “Wooyoung-a, maybe I’m wanting her more than just my make believe wife”.

Wooyoung stares at me with his confuse look, then he yell out for Taecyon, “Hyung! I need a help here!”

Then on the speed of light, Taecyon coming into our room.

“What happened ?”, he ask and looking at me and Wooyoung.

“He’s the one who needs major help”, Wooyoung points at me. “He said, he wanted her more than just as his make believe wife”

Taec chuckles and pat me on my shoulder.

“Whooaa, a girl could make you went crazy.” Taec making jokes to me.

“Stop mocking me, Taec”, I find his jokes kind of bothering me.

“Hyung, we’re going to Japan soon. Are you sure you want to keep WGM-ing ?”, Wooyoung wakes me up from my trance.

I’m going to Japan soon. And I haven’t told Vic yet.

“I need to talk to her, and discussing whether we still want to keep WGM-ing or not”, I say with a small voice.

“The sooner the better, Khun. You don’t want to hurt her again, right ?” Taec says.

I sigh. This time, it’s a big decision. Between career and heart, or should I say, “Love”.

Khun tries to call her. She said that she’s back from China.

He dials her number and waiting furiously. But it doesn’t take long, Vic picks up his call.

“Yeoboseyo ?”, Vic answers.

“Annyeong, Omma. How are you ?”, Khun begins.

“I’m fine. How are you, Appa ? Did you eat well while you’re away ?”, She asks with concern.

“I’m fine. I eat well. But I miss your cooking”, He answers. Actually, he missed her soo much.

They both laugh.

“Anyway, have you eat yet ?”

“No, I haven’t”, she replies.

Khun let a beaming smile, “I’m gonna pick you up and we can lunch together. If you don’t mind”

“I’d love to”

Khun punch his fist to a free air.

“Alright then, I’m heading to your dorm”

Then he ends up the call.

Nichkhun

I’m already in her dorm’s basement parking. I dial her number again.

“Yeoboseyo ? Vic ?”

“Khun, where are you ?”

“I’m here. At you dorm’s basement parking”

“You’re here! Can you go upstairs ? The kids want to meet you”

I laugh. “Really ? Okay, wait up”

Then, I go upstairs.

I ring the bell and Krystal opens the door for me. Follow by Luna and Sulli.

“Usually, we’re not allowed boys to enter our dorm. But since you’re our Appa, you’re allowed”, Sulli says.

My 3 daughters then saying, “Appa, we miss you” “Did you bring us something from your trips?” “Don’t you miss us ?”

We gather in the living room, me and Vic on the couch and our daughters on the floor.

“Hahaha… I miss you, girls. I got something for you, here!”, I handed them a bag. Inside it are some cute little dolls and key chains from places I went recently. As a good Appa, that’s a MUST DO thing.

“Kamsahamnida, Appa !!!”, the 3 of them thank happily in a synchronize voice.

Then, I see Vic pouting. She’s jealous because the girls got gifts from me.

“Where’s my gift ?”, she asks with disappointed face.

“You’re gift ? I secretly saved it”, I answer and giving a devilish smile.

She’s pouting again. Her cuteness, this is what I missed.

I laugh, and then I put my right hand over her hands. Then suddenly, she leans again on my shoulder.

It gave me a pause. My heart stops beating again.

Then she says, “I miss you”.

I smile, ah, she feels the same. Then I lean too, “I miss you too”

The girls went crazy after hearing that. “Ya! Appa - Omma! Stop doing this in front of us!!!”

We all laugh together. Then, I ask permission to the girls for “borrowing” their unni.

“Girls, I’m taking Omma to lunch. Do you guys mind if just the two of us go ?”

“We don’t mind…at all”, they answer.

Then we’re leaving the dorm and walking to the basement parking in holding hands.

 Victoria

He’s taking me to lunch. It’s been 2 weeks since he sang Marry You to me.

And we haven’t got more schedules for WGM, since both of us are still busy and the staffs still got stocks of our videos. So they haven’t bugging us with schedule.

We stop at a small Jajangmyun restaurant. Not a crowded place, as we don’t want to draw much attention to people. And of course no to the press. They might kill us in one snapshot.

“So, where’s my gift ?”, I ask as we start to eat our Jajangmyun.

“Hump…Hmm Humm…Hummm…”, He answer with mouth full of Jajangmun.

This is what I missed about him. Some black bean sauce stained his lip side.

I grab a tissue, and wipe it off, “finish your eating first, then answer me”

After he gulped it, he answer, “I’m not giving it today. Are you free this weekend ?”

I give him a curious look, “I’m free. Why ?”

Suddenly, he stops eating. He puts his chopstick on the side of his bowl, and then his hand move to my hand. Holding it.

“Omma, let’s runaway again!”, he says that clearly. Not to loud, but I can hear them clearly.

Luckily there are no people around us.

“This time, no cameras, no lightings, no staffs and no commentators. Just you and me” he continue.

“But where ? and why ?”, I ask again. Suddenly many questions pop in my head after he said ‘let’s runaway again’.

“I think we need to runaway again. But about where to go ? that’s a secret.” He starts eating his Jajangmyun again.

“Are you planning something ?”, I ask again.

“Yes.”

My eyes grow wider, “You’re not going to harm me, are you ?”

“Of course, no!”, he answer and giving a shocked face, “Where did you get that thought ?”

“I’m only curious. Why so sudden ?”

“Just don’t think. Pack your bags and we’re running away this weekend. I’ll send you sms for the detail”

I nod and answer, “Ne, Appa”

“Your manager didn’t caught you answering my night phone calls ?”

“No. He won’t bugging us at night ”, then I continue to eat my Jajangmyun.

After finished our lunch, he drives me back to my dorm.

Still, it left me with the question ‘why ?’ pop inside my head.

*At first, i actually planning to make it in one full chapter, but then i thought, why dont hang the story here ? and finish the rest in the next chapter. It's gonna be a hard chapter to make coz i have to research for the runaway spot. And i'm thinking about making a confession scene :)) (ah! i already spilled it out) Oh well, hwaiting !!!!!

It's gonna be another runaway for Khuntoria. or runaway bride and groom ? hahaha kidding. Is it gonna be a honeymoon for them ? Will they continue to do WGM-ing together ? Please look forward for the next chapter.

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