Chapter 21
Falling in Love While Changing You...Eunhyuk's POV
OMG! Today is the perfomance day for the English duet!! I can't wait to perform with honey in front of the whole class <3 Lalala, happy day ^^ I should call her.
"Hello?"
"Honey! Are you ready to sing in front of the whole class today??"
"No!! Eunhyuk-ah, eoddeokhae? I'm so nervous!!!"
"Awww, why is my honey nervous?"
"I'm not good with doing this kind of stuff in front of the a lot people..."A/N that's me ^^
"Don't worry, you have me with you! Oh, can I drive you to school today??"
"Why? Do you wanna see me get bashed by your girlfriends?"
"I just wanna! There's no reason for me to not pick up my honey. ^^" I miss her LOTS...so I wanna see her before English class starts.
"Ugh, fine. When are you gonna come over then? And don't call me honey!!"
"HONEY HONEY HONEY HONEY HONEY! I love calling you honey though! I can't help it. I'm gonna come over right now. See you in 5 minutes honey!"
"-sigh- okay, see you in 5 minutes."
So I got ready to pick up _______. I'm just so delighted today! ^^
I arrived at ______'s house and I rang her doorbell. It was Mrs. Kim that opened the door.
"Hello, who's this?"
"Annyeonghaseyo! I'm Lee Eunhyuk, _______'s friend. I came to pick her up." Friend...how I wish I coulda said boyfriend instead...
"Oh, good morning. Hold on. :]" She turned her head. "______-ah! Eunhyuk's here!!" "Neh Umma!! I'm coming!"
_______ appeared by the door with a smile. "Good morning. Let's go now. Bye umma!"
I bowed. "Bye Mrs. Kim. :]" ______ grabbed my arm and headed toward the car.
"That was not 5 minutes Eunhyuk! That was like 3!!" awww, everything she does or says is so adorable <3
"Haha, not my fault you girls take like an hour to change."
She squinted. "Excuse me?"
"Hehe....sweetie, I didn't say anything..." Okay, she's cute when she's mad but she can be kinda scary too.
"Not every girl is like that you know."
"I was just kidding D: Honey, don't be mad."
"I'm not mad. I'm just telling you. And if you continue calling me honey, then I'll be mad. :P"
"Awwww -pout- but I can't help it..."
"Can you start driving already? We'll be late to school."
"Alright, relax! -sniffles- My poor baby is having a bad morning..."
"LEE EUNHYUK!"
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-Seoul Academy, English class-
Eunhyuk's POV
After I dropped off my honey and we departed, heading to different history classes, I hugged her goodbye and I kinda regretted that. I saw my "girlfriends" glaring at her. -sigh- I hope nothing happened to her. Where is she? Class is about to start and she's not here yet!! I looked down at the lyric sheet reviewing the lyrics and I felt someone tap my shoulder.
"Hey. :]"
"Honey's here!!" She glared at me. Uh oh... :X
"Hehe, I'll shut up now. -looks away-"
"Class! I'm sure everyone had enough time to practice their songs! I already arranged the orders of who's performing. So let's get started shall we? blah blah is going first, ........... Eunhyuk and ______, you guys are last."
"Yay, we're the finale." ______ said sarcastically.
I patted her hand. "It's okay, we'll show those classmates who performed before what is an actual duet. -wink-"
She looked at me with her big eyes. "Did you plan something that I didn't know of?"
I shrugged my shoulders up and down playfully. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't."
It felt like forever listening to those people pretending to be sweet or acting all dramatic with their duets. When is this gonna be over!! ><
"Eunhyuk, _______, you guys are next!"
______ suddenly grabbed my arm. I can tell she was nervous, so I gave her a light squeeze, assuring her that it'll be alright.
"Ready?"
"I guess so....."
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Sorry readers!! I have to stop here for now because time for school!!! I have a late start schedule today so I decided to update a little. This was suppose to be a LONG chapter. I thought I could make it in 30 minutes, hehe, I was wrong. x] Enjoy this chapter and comments please <3
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