lovely moments
didn't expect this
shinhye POV:
although I'm upset with yonghwa, hongki makes me laugh and smile at the little jokes he makes .
"noona, look !" he takes to blush powders and presses onto his face than puts himself into guensuk sunbae's shoes (they are bigger than hongki's feet by a bit)
"hahaha, look it ! I'm a clown !" he giggles and waddles with the huge shoes on his feet .
I can't help but to laugh at hongki's silliness .
"hongki yah, people tell me you're a very tough nut to crack ! but your just a clumsy puppy !" I say in between laughs .
he sits down and pouts .
"I can be serious . " he says while trying to make a straight and serious face .
I suddenly hear him meow .
"HONGKI !" I start laughing again at his struggle to be serious .
"ah, noona ! you're so fun, I couldn't help but to be myself around you ! while others scold me for my child-like personality, you encourage it and make me feel heart-warming . I feel like I was put on this earth for you when I hear you laugh at my jokes . thank you noona . you're the best friend ever ." he stands up to smile .
he quickly hugs me .
"ah, hongki . you're daebak . you're an amazing friend ." I smile at the child-like chingu .
"shinhye ah .." I hear a voice behind us .
I turn to see yonghwa putting his phone back into his pocket .
"ah, I need to go .. wash Jolie ." hongki walks away laughing at his own silly joke, impersonating Jeremy .
yonghwa quickly walks up to me and looks at me .
"you may look like a boy, you may act like a child, but your my girl ." he smiles then hugs me .
I can't help but to blush at the romantic gesture . no wonder he's such a good shinwoo .
"I'm sorry too .. you must be stressed about everything . with guensuk,the drama,cnblue, and filming we got married soon-" I say, feeling guilty of the pressure I put on my namchae .
"I canceled it ." he says in a happy voice, pulling away from the hug .
"muh ?" I ask .
"I decided not to do we got married . I wouldn't want my favorite girl thinking I liked someone else ." he smiles at me with happiness .
as much as I was jealous of seohyun being able to hug yonghwa all she wants and gets to live a life with yonghwa as a married couple, I can tell from the glint in his eye, he only wanted me .
"yah, that's an amazing show ! you'll gain so many fans . I'm happy for you and I trust you . so please continue the show . " I smile at him, hoping he agrees .
"no . I won't, I only want you ." he pouts .
aish, this kid .
"and you'll only have me ." I squeeze his cheeks .
"just not on television ." I smile .
yonghwa POV:
we walk out of the building as soon as we were done filming .
good thing that today, we didn't have many films with guensuk . he moped around the rest of the day but smiled at some times during film .
I mean, can you blame him ? he lost the most amazing girl in the world .
I look at my hands with shinhye's intertwined as we walk into the parking lot .
good thing this set is a closed set .
"you shouldn't worry about subin anymore ." I say to her .
"neh ?" she questions, not fully hearing what I said .
nows my chance .
I let go of her hand and cup her face with both of my hands .
"don't worry about subin anymore . " I smile .
"aish, who are you ? shinwoo hyung ? even he isn't that cheesy . " she jokes around, taking her head away from my tight hands .
"ah, sorry . it must be these amazing muscles ." I flex my muscles to try and impress my girl .
"yah, first shinwoo, now a model . what are you gonna be next ? " she jokes around, pulling my nose playfully .
"ah, lets go home ." I tug her to the car .
"wait ." she says .
"what ?" I ask .
"what do you mean about subin ?" she asks in fear .
*flashback*
"hello, id like to speak to Mr.Im ."
"hello ?" I hear a deep but very annoying voice .
"is this the father of Im Subin ." I ask .
"yes, who is this ?" the annoying voice asks again . I can hear the resembles .
"your daughter has been harassing my girlfriend and it's gone too far . I've picked my girlfriend up from the side of the road with her in a pool of blood with hair pulled out and a black eye . is that what all of Korea wants to know ? is that what your family and friends want to know about your daughter terrorizing a celebrities girlfriend ?" I threaten in a fearful but serious way .
"a-a-ah ..." he stutters in fear of the future .
"p-p-please .. I'll do anything .. I'll send her to Europe ... please, I'm the head of a huge company .. please ." he begs .
"send her away from me and my life, or it will end you and your career ." I ask in a serious tone .
as much as I'm being rude, I have to protect shinhye . she's so fragile and delicate, I'd hate to see her cry again .
"neh, neh neh . I'll send her to America and she will return when she's ready ." he starts to swallow his saliva . I can hear it over the phone .
"thank you so much ." I say great fully .
"by the way, who is this-"
I hang up .
*end of flashback*
"yah, you did that ?" she asks, terrified .
"what's wrong ? aren't you glad subin is gone ." I ask, scared I made the wrong decision .
"she must be frightened right now . her parents must be so scared ." shinhye starts to shiver .
"yah, what she did to you should've put her in jail . I was being a gentlemen from what she did to you ." I say, calmly .
"I-I- .." she tries to think of ways to argue with me .
"thank you . she silently cries into my shoulder .
I kiss her on her head .
"hey, we're here ." I say while unbuckling my seatbelt .
"this isn't my apartment ." she gets back up and looks confused .
"I know . you're eating dinner with the amazing cnblue ." I smile and giggle as I emphasize on the word cnblue .
"are you sure that's okay ? aren't you guys super busy ?" she asks .
"ah, your such a caring girlfriend ." I pat her head .
"aish . lets just go . I haven't spoken with minhyuk in forever and I'd love to talk to ..." she thinks for a bit .
"jungshin ." I start to laugh, sorry for our maknae, not being known to shinhye .
"ah, yeah . I need to meet him so I remember his name !" she giggles than goes inside the building .
"I feel like I'm in heaven ." I smile than look up to the sky .
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