Chapter 19

My Flower

 

Later that evening, Nichkhun posted a note on my door telling me to meet him. It was 8 p.m. and I knocked the door to his room.

“ Come in,” said Nichkhun. I entered his room, not knowing what he was going to say.

“ Follow me,” He ordered. He left the room and I followed him.

He took me to the beach that was near our hotel. Then he walked over to a spot where there were two rocks side by side. I caught my breath. This looks exactly like our spot in Hawaii, I thought.

“ Come here and sit next to me, Vintage,” said  Nichkhun to me, patting the rock next to him. I sat down near him and closed my eyes as I breathed in the salty sea air. Nichkhun began to study Vintage.

‘ He looks like Vic in a way,’ He thought.

‘ Could he be Victoria in another form?’ Nichkhun didn’t believe in reincarnation but Vinatge was too much like Victoria for him. He wanted to see if somehow Vintage was Victoria so he had to test him.

“ Vintage, you want to hear a story?”

“ Sure,” said Vintage eagerly.

Nichkhun smiled as he told his story.

“ There was once this rich boy who came from a messed up family. He had no friends at all. Then one day he met this little girl who became his friend. She was really nice to him, unlike his family, so he began to adopt her as his dongsang.” Nichkhun paused right there to see Vintage’s reaction.

My smile faded when Nichkhun began his story. He was talking about our life in Hawaii. Then I figured out he was testing me.

‘ The respirator’, I thought.

‘ I must have drained it when I used it so now he suspects me’. I steadied myself and tried my best to give no reaction.

Nichkhun stared at Vintage, who appeared to have no reaction to the story.

“ Well what do you think?” Nichkhun asked him.

“ That’s a cute story, hyung,” He said, shrugging his shoulders. Nichkhun continued.

“ Do you know why he took extra care of his dongsang?” Vintage shook his head no.

“ It’s because she has this heart problem and needed this respirator to breathe.” He took out the respirator from his pocket and showed it to Vintage. Again, no reaction.

“ Poor girl,” said Vintage.

“ Yes, poor girl,” said Nichkhun sadly.

“ She died a few years later.” I looked at Vintage  sadly.

I knew Vintage felt bad because of my death but since I’m no one special to him, it wouldn’t matter if he knew the truth that Vic was still alive and with him right now. Then Nichkhun took out a stone and handed me one. I rubbed the white marble stone for a while.

“ Throw it,” He told me. I shook my head no. To me the stone was like a present so I didn’t throw it but simply kept it in my pocket. Nichkhun threw his into the ocean. It skipped 3 times.

“ Perfect,” He said.

“ Why is it perfect?” I asked him. This time, I wanted to know the significance of the 3-skip.

“ When the stone skips 3 times, it means 3 words. I love you.” I looked at Nichkhun in an overwhelming joy.

Did Nichkhun love me? He had thrown the rock and it skipped 3 times many times before.

“ So did the rich boy ever really loved his dongsang?” I asked Nichkhun. Nichkhun looked at me.

“ Of course he does. He has a lot of brotherly love for her.”

“ Oh,” I whispered softly. My heart began to ache.

As Nichkhun continued staring at the ocean, I began to walk home with a heavy heart. Nichkhun began to shake his head.

‘ Victoria dead already so why am I denying my love for her?’ He thought to himself as he stared out to the ocean.

“ Actually, Vintage, the rich boy loved his dongsang the first day he met her but he’s such a weak person. He could never admit his feelings for her and just waited for her to say that she loves him first.”

Nichkhun turned around and saw that Vintage had left.

‘ Oh well,’ He thought as he headed back to the hotel.

 

Meanwhile In The Horvejkul Hotel

Wooyoung woke up aching. He realized he was back at the Horvejkul Hotel and in his room.

“ How did I make it back here?” He asked himself. Then he realized he was wearing nothing but his boxers. His bathroom door suddenly opened and Sulli came out from it.

“ Hey!” He shouted as he pulled a blanket over to cover himself. Sulli rolled her eyes.

“ It’s too late for that. I’ve seen it all already,” she told him as she yanked the blanket away. Wooyoung crossed his arms over his chest.

“ So you took advantage of me while I was in my weak state?”

“ So what if I did?” She snapped at him.

“ That means you have to marry me and support me while I give birth to your child.” Sulli couldn’t help but laugh. Wooyoung smiled at her.

‘ I guess he isn’t so bad,’ She thought.

“ You know,” said Wooyoung quietly.

“ You didn’t have to diss me like that when you said you’ll go out with me.” Sulli looked at him.

“ I had to! You were such an arrogant jerk and you wouldn’t leave me alone.”

“ Maybe it’s because I like you too much to leave you alone,” He replied back. Sulli blushed a little and decided to change the subject.

“ Give me your arm,” She said to him. Wooyoung's right arm was bleeding and Sulli began to wash the wound.

“ Ow!” He yelled in pain, pulling his arm back.

“ That hurts.”

“ Does it?” Sulli asked him, concerned.

“ I’m sorry.” She leaned over to blow on his cut.

Wooyoung stared at her the entire time. He felt warmth and shy being around her. He never felt this way for a girl before. She was nice to him and not dissing him like she usually does. He really liked the feeling. Sulli gently placed his arm into a cast.

“ There,” She said.

“ All better.”

“ You know,” said Wooyoung softly.

“ Everyone says kisses make boo-boos feel better and go away.”

When Sulli was nursing Wooyoung, she developed a liking for him and she realised that he had a nice body.

“ Really?”She asked skeptically.

“ I don’t believe you.”

“ Why don’t you test it out then?” He smiled and challenged her.

“ Maybe I will,” She said, flirting back.

“ Where does it hurt?” Wooyoung pointed to his knee. Sulli kissed it. Then he pointed to his hand. She kissed it too.

Slowly he pointed to his forehead which she also kissed. He worked his way down to his nose. Sulli couldn’t help but laugh as she kissed his nose lightly. Wooyoung's nose was broken.

Then he pointed to his lips. Sulli was about to kiss it lightly but Wooyoung held onto her tightly to make sure they press their lips together hard. Sulli felt drawn to him so she didn’t push him away. He turned her over so she laid down on his bed with him on top of her.

His hand on her back and he stopped there. Sulli continued kissing him.

Since she wasn’t stopping him, he was about to continue when…

*Knock Knock*

‘ I’m going to kill that person,’ thought Wooyoung as he broke off the kiss.

“ Yeah? What is it?” he yelled.

“ Aiden wants all of us to go down to the dining room for a meeting,” said Chansung.

“ Okay, I’ll be there in 5 minutes!” Wooyoung yelled back. When he heard footsteps of Chansung leaving, he kissed Sulli once more.

“Sorry , I have to go but I’ll be right back.” Sulli nodded and helped him into his clothes.

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sujulovekyutoria
#1
Chapter 23: I cried !! Why are you such a good author^-^
gween97 #2
Chapter 23: ooh God I'm crying :'( it's true love.. you can feel it if you believe.. khuntoria forever
fritzi_song123
#3
Chapter 23: so sad.. it's true love never ever end.. ='''''(
Jessica_Lover
#4
Khunviclurve:Me too.. :(
khunviclurve #5
Chapter 23: I cry a lot...so sad...
Jessica_Lover
#6
naznew:Hahaha..
naznew #7
Sad ending...
Jessica_Lover
#8
Khuntoria_6110:Haha..Thanx for reading...
Khuntoria_6110 #9
You really did a great job with the story. Thank u, sad ending but beautiful love story.