“Kyung Me, I love you.” JaeJoong confessed. I smiled.

Yes, and so, happily ever after, the couple lived blissfully in their prefect house in their prefect life. THE END. Yeah right, like that will happen in reality.  In fact, it’s the exact opposite. Where’s the idea of love? Where are the human rights that everyone is so persistent of?

The conference had to come to an end, due to the explosive reaction from the press. The security members of the conference venue had to us out to their exit that was rarely used. We managed to sneak away and drive off in JaeJoong’s car while Manager oppa took the van as a decoy.

“Stop! Stop!” I grabbed JaeJoong’s arms that were on the steering wheel. He flinched away immediately, his expression reflected pain.

“Oh, wae?” I got startled. Were his arms hurt?

“Nothing, you were saying?”

“Hmm… Hmm…” His expression got me side tracked from what I was trying to say. “Ah! Don’t drive me home! Think about the reporters that would be there!”

“True that, but where?”

“Let me think,” My dorm was out, his house was a no too. Where could we go? “Ah! Ms Baek house!”

“Ms Baek? You sure?” JaeJoong looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

“Of course! No one will know!” I grinned at him. At Ms Baek house, we won’t have to face anything or anyone at all. I gave him the address and we were headed to Ms Baek’s house. An hour later, we arrived at Ms Baek’s doorstep.

“Ms Baek!” I pressed the bell.

“Coming!” A series of footsteps came from inside the house.

“Oh! Kyung Me!” Ms Baek was surprised by my appearance and… “Kim JaeJoong?!”

I gave a guilty laugh. JaeJoong stood at the door awkwardly. Given the situation, this was the best I could manage.

“Well, I think fans will kill me if they know I’m hiding you both here.” Ms Baek joked teasingly, handed us cup of water.

“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t think of anywhere to go.” I pouted, apologizing sincerely.

“I know right,” Ms Baek totally agreed with me. “So, you guys want to stay a night here?”

I nodded, feeling guilty for bothering her.

“I’ll go clean the room for you,” Ms Baek got up from the sofa.

“Not going to ask us about the details of what happened?” I stared at her.

“Why would I need? It’s all over the news, my dear. I think every single TV station is reporting your news.”

“I’m sorry…” I apologized again with my head down.

“Don’t be, you are like a daughter to me right now and you are the most treasured wr…” Ms Baek almost spilled out the truth. She cleared , changing another topic. “But, there’s only a room. So, you,” She pointed to JaeJoong, “will be spending the night in the living room.”

“Sure, I’m very sorry bother you,” JaeJoong bowed formally.

 “It’s alright. But do you mind if I ask a question?” Ms Baek raised his brows curiously at JaeJoong.

“Yes,” JaeJoong smiled.

“Are you really true to her?” Ms Baek asked meekly.

I gapped, blushing at the question. But, deep inside, I was curious too. REALLY curious.

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