A good welcome story for JunAh believers for 2013. :))

 

 

I hope you enjoy guys.

 

 

Confession
Junhyung | Hyuna

 

 

 

 

"Hyuna, hyuna!" Junhyung called from behind. I turned around and saw a man running to catch me. I paused on my place and waited for him to come around. When he finally did, he rested for a while to catch his breath and came to smile after. "I got a question."

          "For me?" I pointed myself with curiosity in my eyes.           "Yeah. Just a help." He smiled again before continuing. "I got this girl I really like. I first want to take her out after I ask her but I haven't asked her." He smiled shyly. "How should I ask her?"           "You're really asking me about this thing?" I laughed in disbelief. But there is this short sadness in me. I maybe know this girl. "Do I happen to know this girl?"           "I think so. I heard, you're good friends with her."           "Really?" Who could that be? I thought to myself. Maybe she's one of my Idol friends. "Is she from the industry?" I questioned again, eager to find out who she is.           "Oh. You're trying to know." He teased, tickling my sides with his fingers. "Don't try to know her for now. It would get messy around her if my friends know who she is."           Oh. Friends. I'm one of them. "Oh, but promise me you'll tell me in time before asking her?" I chanted back, magically trying to hide the pain in me.           He nodded then smiled again that heavely grin he always have. "Now, answer my question. You really got to help me."           "Why asking me? You think I'm kind of an expert on those?" I answered. I tried to turn around and live immediately because I couldn't take more hurt, knowing my oppa likes someone else was more than enough to break my heart but—           "Hey, you haven't answered me." He tugged on my wrist to stop me, eventually making me turn. "I'm taking every girl's opinion in this building for a help. I think I haven't got you off my list to ask so yeah." He reasoned-out.           I nodded as if I understand his words, but deep inside, all I wanted was to cry. I wanted to lie in my bed and cry my heart out. If I could just shout to him how much I long for him like a woman; how I never saw him like a brother; how much I wanted kiss him and be his girlfriend. But I could never more than a labelmate. I could never be more than a workmate. I'd always be a friend he got to ask to for helps and to lean on when he got some problems.           "Just tell him your heart out." I answered, not even comprehending what I said. I just gotta leave him, give myself some time alone. "You could do in special ways of your choice, like with flowers and hearts or food, but the very first thing you have is to be honest about how you really feel."           "I see. That was the third time I got the same answer." He rubbed his chin with his fingertips. "Do you think she'll like it if I get her into an expensive restaurant?" He countered again, leaning closer to me.           I had to step back to put a limit to myself. I just wanted to badly pull him  close and lock ourselves together. I was in great ecstacy of Junhyung's own drug. I was addicted for a long time now.           But sadly, Junhyung was addicted to someone else's drugs.           "Hey!" Junhyung tapped my shoulder, enough to break my reverie. "You lost yourself." He commented, worry in his voice. I got to leave. Really. Now. "About the restaurant thing."           I smiled and hugged my clothes tightly to my chest. "Yeah, girls love expensive things." I chuckled before looking to my watch, signaling him about time. "I really got to go. The girls were waiting for me." I smiled before heading out.           "Yeah, I'll just go finish things here." Junhyung waved back before walking against her direction.           ----       "Dongwooniee~" I pouted my cutest emotion to him, tugging on his long sleeve. I really got to know this lady Junhyung likes. If pestering his friends would help, I would really go. "Please, you know her right?"           "I don't, okay? Stop bugging me." He answered, shrugging off my hold. But I never surrendered and tugged tighter. I smiled devilishly and raised my head to his level.           "If you don't tell me who's that girl. I'll never let go of you, and you have to sleep with me all day and all night. Or I might go undress you myself. You tell me or I'll undress you." I threatened, giving him my demon-like expressions. "Dongwoon, you know me—"           "Hyuna-shi?" Someone called from the doorway. We both turned our heads to the direction and it was enough reason to make me shrug off myself from Dongwoon. Junhyung was on the doorway, his hand holding on the hand while the other on his backpack. He was shifting gazes from me to Dongwoon and I still got that dumb expression on my face. "What's happening here?"           "Oh, hyung. Hyuna was—" Dongwoon started.           I jumped on him and covered his lips with my hand, while making him turn around and walked to the other corner of the room.           "Nothing oppa. We're playing. See you later." I tried to make our way out and was pushing Dongwoon forcefull when—           "Oh, text me later. I got some questions again." Junhyung answered, closing the door.           "I don't have your number." I answered, letting Dongwoon go.           "I got yours. I'll call you if I can." He smiled before truly closing the door.           You heard that? Kim Hyuna? You heard that right? I turned around to Dongwoon who was still wiping his lips after my annoying way of covering it. I'm sure I still got that super happy smile on my face when I jumped on him again and hug his neck to me. "Dongwoon, he got my number?"           "Hyuna, can you just—" He was holding my arms locked on his neck. "I can't breathe, you silly small penguin." He teased and I hopped down, gave him a stern look with my hands on my waist.           "What did you just say?" I took a step forward and he took a step back. We repeated the scene and he reached the corner of the room. "Dongwoon."           "Just a joke my beautiful lady." He chuckled nervously, rasing his hands in front of him like some kind of shields. "You're very cute Hyuna. Stop now."           "Dongwoon, run or you'll never wake up tomorrow." I threatened and he just ran, a good signal for a war. I'm really sorry Dongwoon but I'm just so happy to let this little game pass.           -----       I rolled to the other side of the bed, looked at the time on my phone. 12:36 in the morning. It was midnight already and he still ha