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Heeneul

Key

Author's note (The author needs one as she talks a lot:/)

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This wasn’t the Key that she had been seeing.

This was the weaker side. The side that she, at least, haven’t seen.

Heeneul lifts her right hand and pats his head.

“Hey, gwen.. gwenchana?” Heeneul stutters.

“As I said, no!” Key’s voice cracked.

*Sigh* “Then are we gonna stay like this forever?”

“Maybe? Idk.” His voice still shaky.

(a/n: Ahem!! For your information, Key is like having his face buried in Heeneul’s shoulders as Heeneul has on and around his shoulder and another one patting his head.)

Heeneul narrowed her eyes, but still patting Key’s head to calm him down.

*Sniffsniff*

---After 5 minutes---

“Yah, are you done yet? My hand is aching!!” Heeneul complained.

“Uhm, fine!” Key released the hug, revealing the teary him.

“Yah, don’t be said okay? Your friend here will be here for you:)”

“Here I am Here I am, oh oh oh oh. [ZE:A-Here I am]”

“Fine, I’m leaving. Bye.”

“Yah, wait, the food is arriving already!!” Key tugged onto her shirt.

“Yeah, I shall count to 3.”

“Okay:)”

“1…”

“…”

“2…”

“…”

“3, okay it’s not her-”

*knockknock*

“Sir, your food has arrived.”

Heeneul’s jaw dropped to the floor.

Key opened the door and took the food from the waiter’s hand.

“Thank you.” Key thanked the waiter.

Key turned around and smirked at Heeneul.

“Teehee!! Close your mouth, mosquitoes might get it xD” Key’s sarcasm…

Heeneul closed and smacked Key’s surprisingly well-built arm.

“Ouch! What was that for?” Key rubbed the spot where he was smacked at.

“For teasing me:) End of speech.”

“Tch you little.”

“Nuh-uh, now, eat.” Heeneul was sitting opposite Key and both of them started cutting their beef steak, shoving them into their mouth.

---Imagine that all the food are finished already---

“Wahh! It had been a long time since I last ate beef xD I love you KEY!! <3”

“Yeah, I know, a lot of girls love me *winkwink*”

“Pssh, self-conceited freak.”

“YAH! I’M JUST STATING THE TRUTH.”

“Yeah, right, lets go home, it’s getting late, and there’s school tomorrow!”

So, the duo hired a cab home.

On the way home, Heeneul fell asleep, her head resting on his shoulders. (a/n: aww~~)

---In front of the building---

“Sir in total it will be xxxxxWON.”

“Thanks.” Key paid the taxi driver while carrying Heeneul bridal style, not wanting to wake her up.

“Good night.” Key softly laid his lips on Heeneul’s forehead.

*I don’t know why…*

Du-gun du-gun du-gun, his heart goes…

A/N:

Really really really short chapter. SORRY!! But at least I updated, right? :/ LOL

<3,

Jiaru-Taeminho.