Blind
Beautiful Tonight
{ blind }
The sounds of her fingers tapping the very each right buttons of keyboard
silently hums to her,whilst it beats synchronously;her being all too familiar
of it.She controls herself to not hum a single note,so her boss won’t throw
her with glares of daggers to her back,because it burns.It burns her confidence
,it might burn her career as well.Having a petulant manager was not something
that she wants.
But that’s life,you get what you don’t want it seems pretty pessimistic for her,but
well,she is pessimistic.She looks back to her computer’s screen;it’s finished.She
grins in glee,and start to pack her things up,neatly placing all of her things back
in it’s places.She doesn’t want to suffer anymore stress to lose one of her stuffs
-all of it are important.And as she shuts down the computer and slips away from
her -killing seat,to finally forget her damn boss called Kris Wu,she-
“Im Yoona”
Speak of the devil.
He looks the same age with her,but no he is 1 year older by her,claimed himself
to be the rightful heir of the Wu Company instead of his brother,at his newest press
conference,for his father to officialy declare that this Kris Wu,the nosy irritating
,to be the next owner of Wu Company,the throne that he currently seating
at,ting at.
He’s not good at it.Not a slightest bit.
And there goes her opinion as the person with unending morose and always finds
reasons to be one.
“Yes,Mr.Wu?What can I help you?”she makes sure,it sounds derisive for
him,because some steam has to be released from her.
“Good question there.I have some documents for you to sign for”she regrets herself
for asking that,because he shortly after that, plops a humongous stacks of documents
infront of her-and she exaggerates.
“You stupid little punk,will you stop ordering me around?!This is the end of my
ing work hour and you ask me this?I will mutilate you into pieces and peel
your skin off like banana,give your flesh to dogs and send your bones to your
family,IN ASHES HA!.You will soon receive the wrath of Im Yoona!-
“I will immediately finish it,Mr.Wu”
She could only say that,and that’s enough to show how feeble is she in her position.
She mentally throw spears and stones and rocks to him as he turns to walk away,in
that brassy method,with his hand holding his blazer to the back like those punks back
in high school,and another hand of his buried down in his pants’ pocket.’
She clenches her fist,infuriated by him.But she could only helplessly plop herself
back again,and hurt her back and again,slowly turning herself to a workaholic
against her will,when this is suppose to be the time for her to let go.
She wishes the clock would strike on twelve,so she can feel a little bit fuzzy,magical
and dreamy;like Cinderella.
“Choi Sooyoung,where the heck is my drink?!”
He seems to be pretty sober for her,but he still screeches her name to fall into another
depression.Gawd,it’s not even appropriate anymore to see his condition.As his step-
sister,she has to do something big,so he won’t fall into a depression again.It is
sickening for her to smell disgusting odour of alcohol almost everyday,after she got
home from her work.
“I gave it to a hobo that oftens lingers infront of our house.At least,that might put an
end of the constant cry of that homeless person infront of our house.The nerve”she
casually replies,sweeping the inexistent or existent dusts-the filth on the floor for
sure.She shivers when she recounts the moment she callously shrieked to the hobo
outside her house,who kept warbling incoherently.He threw her house with bricks and
pebbles in return.She forced herself to take a day off that day,frightened that the crazy
beggar might throw her with dog poop on the moment she plods outside her house-
anything could happen,a beggar could carelessly pick anything from anywhere.
“HOW COULD YOU”he buries his face to a sofa’s pillow and screams.Sooyoung
could careless about Luhan’s vexes.
She shrugs her shoulders.”I just did it.Anyway,alcohol is not healthy.And it’s already
been too long for you to be drunk over something so use-
“Dare me,Sooyoung.Dare.Me.”Luhan shots her a hazardous look,and she puts her
broom to the wall throughtfully,and raises her arms in surrender.
“Okay,okay.I don’t want to see you go ballistic again for someone like her.But
dude,move on.Get a life,damn it.How many times have I told you about this”
affirms Sooyoung,her arms falls to her side weakly;his head falls to his palms.
“And get a job.You have potential,Lu.Don’t waste it just because you lost
someone.You don’t wanna lose another,right?”her sardonic question seems to
infuriates him,and he decides to never mind Sooyoung’s threats,because Sooyoung
is always that crucial and paranoid woman;the reason she hasn’t have any guy hooked
to her arms.
“Whatever”he grumbles,and lies down on the sofa,burying his face to the pillow.
Sooyoung sighs,and looks at the clock;indicating that this is the time for her to get to
work.”Luhan,I’m going.The food is already served on the table,don’t forget to
lock the door when you go out,and don’t screw up”prompts Sooyoung for the
sometimes senseless and incautious Luhan;she doesn’t want to risk her house
being robbed while he is messing around in the town.
“Okay,okay Sooyoung.No need to remind me again”
“If you don’t want ,stop messing around,and start to do some good things”and
Luhan hears a click,indicating the door has been closed and no more sounds of
Sooyoung’s steady breathing,Sooyoung’s rumbles of criticism;that turns out to be
sensible commentaries that she meant for his own good.
The door flies open and there stands Sooyoung.”By the way,we are going to a club
tonight,make sure you are nicely clad ”declares Sooyoung,and there goes Sooyoung
again,gone like a wind.
Luhan gallops his way to the bathroom.
Now he needs hours to brush the filth,the pains,the morose off him.
On the next day,it’s not any better.
When Yoona said that she needs to let go,she implied sleep,she
desires for it since the moment Kris Wu marches inside her working place.
And when she implied sleep,it means sleeping in her house;her airconditioner
sets to 16 degree in this summery season;her indigo coloured cottony blanket drapes
over her shoulder,with her head rests on the swan feathered pillow.Oh my,it might
be heaven for her.
However,all of her plans has been erased away just like that,when her colleague tows
her to this filthy place that she despises,loaths for Christ’s sake.If her parents knows
this, might end up slashed-she’s exaggerating again.But,she feels
irresponsible as well on the moment she plods herself inside the head-messing room.
It seems as if she has defrauded the trust that her parents had lent to her.After all,
she was a countryside girl,and was sent to the city by her own choice,to seek
for a better occupation and payment for her family.She is the backbone of
her family.She thanks God that she has earned a good position in the
company,and she could send and save more for her family and her.
The first time she enters the “Delirium” club,she is welcomed by kaleidoskopic
lights that seems emanating the very dark room.She wonders,how could they dances
in the dark.Don’t they afraid to fall off their heels?Don’t they afraid that somebody
might molests them without them knowing?
Don’t they afraid that somebody might aimlessly brush their bodies against them?
“That’s the point,Yoona!But if you don’t like it,just whack them with you purse
or something!”replies Taeyeon,and her eyes thrown away across the room,and starts
to linger from person to person.How could a petite,sublime looking lady and clever
as well,turns out to be hanging around this place for quite a lot times.
And as Taeyeon struts away from her,she can’t help but to mentally cries blood and
everything that could make her forget this place because,she’s phobia of being
alone in such place like this.
Walking to one of the bar’s stool,she insecurely wraps her blazer closer to her
body,pushing her dark black whorls back,that tumbles behind her back pefectly.
“What would you like to order?”
“Just mineral water,please”she requests,and she props her head on an arm,mumbling
incoherent words like why would I agree to this,this place ,damn I hate Taeyeon
,why should I exist.She sure exaggerates a lot,but people can’t help to do that
when you are in the place where you feel unwanted.
“I will just go home”she huffs,and slips out from her chair when a familiar face
comes stumble onto her.”Yoona-ya!”.
“Taeyeon,are you drunk?”she holds her shoulders so she could properly stand,and she
is right,judging by the way her eyes are rolling and-whoa,Taeyeon do have a good
taste,says the once young and and vivid teen Yoona who will titter continously out
of the blue if she saw a cute guy passed by.But the Yoona who gains her sense and
have matured says-Isn’t he too young for her?.
“I apologize,if my friend here is kind of burdening you and I hope-“It’s kind of cliche
to say this,because Luhan is not the person to gaze a sublime looking lady for too
long or too intense,because it is plain rude, to the point it turns into a fixation,albeit
Yoona is a greek goddess sent to the earth.But it’s the way she speaks;the way she
willingfully slides her arms to take her friend’s quite heavy weight;the way she starts
to walk a way without not much of a care;staying indifferent to the people’s prying
eyes for the working attire that she still wears.
Luhan doesn’t care that he is blind;for he doesn’t know anything at all about her,and
conversed with her for once only.But perhaps,perhaps love comes out from different
direction,and maybe this is the direction that Luhan have to take.Perhaps,this could
work for him.
“Miss,wait for me!”
Reverberating sounds of her own car roars alive,and clatters of the car keys rings as
her vehicle starts to roll.She shortly comes to herself that she is not gripping the
steering wheel,and her head hasn’t have blood yet as she vaguely touches her
head.And she realises that a guy is holding the steer wheel,and she squints to
remember his face-the guy at the club.
She is not the type to go berserk just because she is seating in the passenger seat of
her own car,with a stranger driving her precious darling with her friend is snoozing
behind in an inapt manner;head tossed back and tongue slightly stick out.
But still,what if he might be a e in disguise as a good-looking man that is
going to her?What if he is going to bring her to an alley to gang her and
Taeyeon?What if-
“You know,I’m doing this because I feel bad for giving your friend too much whisky-
I didn’t expect her to accept it all-in defense for my rash actions.So,this is some sort
of apology for it,and which direction again?”
Yoona perks up,bending her body slightly to the front like a little kid peeking from
the window.”Turn right for now,and then go straight”instructs Yoona,and sighs in
relieve,leaning back to her seat.”It’s okay,I thank you to bring my friend here as well”
thanks Yoona,giving him a smile of gratitude.
He glances at her and grins,after turning his attention back to the road.”If you don’t
mind,can I ask what’s your name-It’s okay if you don’t want really-“
“It’s okay,really.Albeit it’s quite strange to give my name to a stranger I just met-no
offence for you- I’m Yoona,how about you?”.It’s blatant enough for Luhan that
Yoona is quite a blunt type to converse with.
He likes it though.
“I’m Luhan,and it’s nice to know that you don’t want to offend me in anyway”he
chortles;eyes still fixates on the road though at times he would catch a glimpse of her
pale complexion for once in a while.
“What were you doing at that place-I’m sorry once again if I’m quite rude”Luhan’s
words comes out in splutters because he’s anxious;anxious for the first impression he
might get for his loutish manner.
Yoona chortles and waves it off;she wonders how could she be this relaxed in such
situation.”I was accompanying my friend,she said that I need a rest”well I did,in my
house.
“How about you?”
“I was just.....having a lonely night with my sister going around,somewhere”trails
Luhan,looking back to the busy road.”I’m used to that”.
“You must be very lonely,then”Yoona taps him in shoulder for comfort.Yoona
doesn’t know if that comforts him,but that’s the least thing she can do;as Yoona.
“But that place is hell,I hate it!”she blusters,huffing in and out in exasperating;arms
crossed like a grouchy little kid.”I swear I won’t go to that place?”
“Well,I oftens go to that place”
“Really?”
“Really”
And Yoona starts to waver,and she knows.
Tomorrow she would go to that place again,to see him.
Perhaps in the end,she is as blind as Luhan is for her.
They just need time,for them to see that they are bound to be together.
Author's Note:
I'm sorry that I break my promise.And and and,I'm splitting this story into two since it might get too wordy if I put it in one place.So,Luyoon first.Lol,actually I think their meeting is pretty awkward yet sweet.Idk,I can't do funny LuYoon.But maybe I could do that on Sookris,the crack ones rofl.Anyway,comments are warmly welcomed because no comments means stabbing me continuously in the heart //3
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