Donghae

It's been exactly 3 weeks since Yoona left and Miyoung awakened.

& I've just been sobbing about Yoona all this time.

I haven't heard from Miyoung since then.

I could call her.

But she'd think it'd be weird if I had her number...

Wait, maybe she won't since we're 'good friends.'

My hands hesitantly scrolled through my phone in search for her number. 

As I was about to hit call, my phone began to ring.

'Miyoung-Ah'

What a coincidence, huh?

"Y--Yoboseyo?" I answered.

"Oppa!" She yelled loudly.

Ouch, my ear. 

"Aish!" I mumbled, "What?!"

She giggled, "I haven't heard from you for a while! We need to hang out!"

Just go with it.

"Oh-- you really want to?"

"Of course! I need to get to know my long lost good friend~"

I fakily smiled, "Oh yeah?.. Well.. Where do you wanna meet up?"

"Meet me at my place!"

"Uhm--"

She suddenly hung up.

Where the hell does she live?!

How am I supposed to know?

Ah, that's right. If I were to be a good friend of hers, I would have to know.

Damnit.

I flopped onto the bed and layed there for a couple of minutes.

What am I gonna do? ...

Where do I even go?

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"Yobosey--"

"Hyung!" I immediately said as Jaejoong picked up his phone, "Where does Miyoung live?!"

"Woah woah woah, it's only been a week and your already stalking her?" He laughed.

"Seriously, where does she live?"

"How should I know?"

"Aish, what do I do," I mumbled, "Hey, do you have errr-- Taeyeon's number or whatever her name is?"

"Yeah--"

"Give it to me!"

"I'll send you a message of it, okay?"

"Yeah, but hurry~"

Once I recieved the number, I dialed the digits onto my phone and pressed call.

"Yoboseyo?" She answered.

"Yah, Taeyeon, where does Miyoung live?"

"Who's this?"

"Lee Donghae~"

"Donghae?!" She suddenly hung up.

Aish.

What do I do?

I called again but she wouldn't pick up.

I constantly called agian but yet, she ignored me.

Okay, Donghae, just one last time.

I tried calling again.

"What?~~" She whined, picking up the phone.

"It's an emergency, I need Miyoung's address." I said with a serious tone.

"Why~?"

"Because Miyoung wants me to come over--"

"What?! Why would she want you to come over? You guys barely met--"

"She thinks that I was a friend of hers before the accident..."

"Aigoo," She sighed, "Fine I'll give you her address--"

"Thank you--"

"But in one condition."

"Uhm," I stuttered, "What?"

"Please don't hurt Miyoung. If you do, I will make your life miserable."

My eyes widened.

Damn... That's scary.

"Uhm.." I mumbled, "Okay, I won't..."

"You better not."

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When I finally got her address, I found out that it was only a couple of minutes away from where I lived. 

Who knew?

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I waited outside of her door, nervously.

Why was I so nervous?

It's not like I've ever been to a girls house before.

I have, but not alone.

I shakily held my right hand in the air, about to knock on the door.

Suddenly the door opened.

It was Miyoung.

"Oppa," She laughed.

"How'd you know I was here?" My right hand quickly fell down.

"Well, I looked through the peeping hole and saw you standing there for a while," She giggled, "You looked funny just standing there without movement~"

"Oh-- I did?" I blushed.

Aish, I must've looked like an idiot.

"Come in!" She smiled, taking me by the hand and into her house.

I looked around in amazement.

What a nice house.

"Uhm--" I stuttered, "So what are you planning on doing today?"

"Hm," She mumbled, "You know, I really don't know!"

Aish. 

"Then why'd you invite me over?" I grumbled.

"Because I want to get to know you more!" She laughed.

My eyes widened.

Does she really?

"I wish I could've seen 'memories' that we've made," She smiled, adjusting her glasses, "Too bad I was in a coma."

"Oh--"

"But hey!" She laughed, slapping me in the back of my head, "We can create more memories!" 

Damn, she hits hard.

"Aish," I mumbled, rubbing my head. 

"So--"

"Let's go ice skating or something," She laughed.

"Ice skating?"

"Yeah, wouldn't it be fun?"

"I guess--"

She suddenly took me by the hand and ran out the door to her house. 

"Yah," I yelled, "What are you doing?" 

"Aigoo," She giggled, "We're going ice skating~"

"I thought you were kidding!"

"Let's go!"

Just go with it.

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I looked up at the ice skating stadium she led me to.

In fact, she made me wear blind folds.

Aish.

"What is the meaning of this," I mumbled.

"Donghae oppa," She laughed, approaching me from behind, "Put these on!"

"What the hell are these?" I asked confused.

"Aigoo," She grumbled, "They're ice skating shoes, babo!"

"Aish... How the heck do I put these on?" I mumbled, looking at the skates.

"Do you really not know how?"

"No..."

"Let me do it for you," She smiled.

Is she serious?

She suddenly kneeled down to the ground and gently placed the shoe on my foot.

I stood there frozen, watching as she'd place the shoe on me.

People who passed by stared at us, as if something were wrong.

This--this is weird.

"Aigoo," She laughed, "You princess."

"Yah," I stood up, "Did you just call me a princess?"

"Yeah," She smiled, "It's supposed to be the other way around. You're supposed to be placing the shoe on my foot, not me~"

She's got a point.

"Aish. I can do it on my own," I grumbled, "Just go skate already, I'll meet up with you when I'm done."

She stuck her tongue out at me and skated her way to the rink.

Damnit, she made me look like a complete idiot. Aish...

I watched as she skated around the ice rink with a big smile on her face.

Come one Donghae, just go with it.

Once I was done putting on the ice skates, I struggled making my way to the rink.

"Oppa," She laughed, skating her way to me.

"What--" I was trying hard not to fall.

"You at skating~"

"Yah, Miyoung--" She suddenly skated away, I chased after her, trying to avoid falling on my .

"Miyoung," I yelled.

"Nyah nyah -- nyah nyah-- nyah," She stuck her tongue out on me, quickly skating away from me as I chased after her.

We did this for about another 15 minutes. 

I'm suprised I haven't fallen yet.

Woo, world record!

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"Miyoung!" I finally caught up to her.

"Yah, Miyoung--" I suddenly slipped and as I fell, I grabbed onto Miyoung; who fell with me.

We both landed onto the ground.

She landed right on top of me, her glasses flew right off of her face.

My eyes widened.

I looked straight into her eyes.

They were beautiful.

We both stood still, without any motion; staring at each other in shock.

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"Oppa--" She said, getting off of me, "I'm sorry..."

"Its-- okay," I blushed.

She's really-- pretty.