YoungMin’s POV

Why is this happening?

This is not me… I’m a jolly happy YoungMin who likes to beat MinWoo up.

But why? Why am I like this?

From the moment I saw HyunHee here in Korea without further notice…

I was happy… glad! So happy that I saw her…

But with JiYong? The Almighty Leader?

 What more? What more will I be? In my competitor’s shoe?

Wait. That may be too much. Under my competitor’s bare feet? Him stepping on me?

For goodness sake! He’s The G-Dragon! I’m just a nobody-rookie!

Oh my HyunHee, how can I compete with such? I have no guts.

Why do these things have to happen?

You gave the necklace I gave you to ______. Did you know that hurts?

You replaced me so quickly…

HyunHee’s POV

It’s a free day… no cameras and such.

I’m tired and sick of this.

What happened?

As I remember… I went here in Korea and became an idol because of YoungMin-shi… My Youngmin.

But what happened? Sheez. I miss my YoungMin… I miss my YoungMin.

He who confronted me asking if I still love him and me who was sooo stupid denying that I don’t anymore. Pabo! I love him! No one can express this kind of feeling towards him but me! Only me!

But why am I so foolish?

My phone suddenly rang in the deep thoughts of him… in MY deep thoughts of my YoungMin.

“Yoboseyo?” I answered swiftly.

“Ahh-neh. Jagiya-shi, how are you?” the other line answered jokingly yet sweet.

“JiYong,” I sighed.

“Haha, sorry. I was just kidding,” he said. *Not really,* he thought.

“Wanna have dinner?” he asked when I didn’t answer.

“I’m tired. See you at the set tomorrow,” I hanged-up.

That was mean to do. But he was mean by interrupting my “YoungMin thoughts”.

But eottoke?! What should I do?!

My phone rang again.

“Neh?!” I answered hastily.

“SoHee-shi relax!~” the other line said.

“Oh MinWoo oppa, mianhe,” I bit my lower lip in embarrassment and because of disrespect.

“Anyway, wanna have dinner with us?” MinWoo asked happily.

“Ohh~ Sure sure, meet you at?”

“Our dorm, DongHyun hyung is cooking,” I can feel him smiling.

“Oh~ Okay, be there at uhmmm just give me 30 minutes,” I said happily and hanged-up.

So I dressed up like the usual me… I mean the usual me back then in the Philippines. Just the simple me.

I went hurriedly out the dorm and ran in the elevator… down the lobby and rushed to catch a cab.

I said the address and on the way I go.^^

YoungMin’s POV

I was in the middle of having a nap… crying and sobbing when suddenly someone woke me up.

“Yah! Hyung! HyunHee’s coming! Wake up!” MinWoo shook me.

I suddenly woke up and rubbed my eyes.

I don’t know what my reaction would be. Will I be sad or happy?

“Aren’t you happy?” MinWoo asked.

“No,” I said.

“So you’re sad?” MinWoo asked.

“No,” I said coldly.

He scratched his nape with my reaction and left instead.

I stood and walked out our room and went to the couch sitting beside my twin who was playing video games with JeongMin.

I sat and silently read a book.

I heard the doorbell rang.

“I’ll get it!” MinWoo happily said and happily skipped on his way to the door.

When he opened the door he greeted that person and hugged THAT person.

“Annyeong everyone!~” her angelic voice echoed everywhere.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and ran towards her and greeted her.

As the usual… Hyunseong gave her a piggy-back ride.

She chuckled and let him stop…

When she turned her eyes on me… I made eye contact and smirked…. I walked out.

HyunHee’s POV

When he walked out I smiled and followed him. ^^

“What’s up with them?” I heard KwangMin asking.

He was heading to a room so I entered.

He was no-where to be found in that room until my wandering eyes stopped in an open sliding-door.

It was heading to a balcony.

I walked beside him who was looking at the stars.

“Hey,” I smiled.

“Mmm,” he answered not looking at me.

“Namiss kita(I missed you) ,” I spoke in Filipino.

“Ako din(Me too),” it took him long to answer… but it made me smile.

I hugged him. I was so glad he hugged me back.

“Don’t you know I’m still hurt from what you did?” he said.

“Uhmm-” I can’t answer.

“HyunHee! What are we?! I want you to answer!” he shouted.

“I-I don’t kno-know,” I stuttered.

“You don’t know?” he smirked.

“I-I love you,” I said.

“Too late… you’re getting married,” he smirked and walked out.

Sorry for the late update!