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So... HEY! How y'all been doing? /waving my hand awkwardly

Yea, I know it's a lame come back, but anyway I'm here!

Hehe. Guess no one expecting me, but... since I LOVE YOU ALL SINCERELY and those who are still loyally waiting for my greasy annoying story... here you go!

Ps: Don't expect too much. I haven't been writing since centuries ago. I hope i still got it. Ha ;)

"Good night, Mr. and Mrs. Kim. Thankyou for having me over for dinner." Krystal bowed politely once again before heading out to the Kim's expansive yard. Both of Myungsoo's parents stood on their huge entrance door with a smile on their faces, while Myungsoo offered to walk Krystal to his parked car as manner toward his so-called "guest".

"Thank you, Myungsoo-ah. You are still as sweet as ever." She smiled shyly when Myungsoo opened the driver door for her. In respond, he just nodded and readied himself back toward the house. But that was before he heard what Krystal said, "Guess to see you more often from now on." She flashed her white teeth from behind the rolled-down window car.

That, successfully stopped Myungsoo on his track. "What?" He frowned at her, "What do you mean by that?" His voice sounded like a dangerous hiss to anyone who have heard it.

Unbothered with the noxious tone Myungsoo threw, Krystal explained, "Oh, I think I forgot to tell you that I'm moving back to Korea since I started launching my fashion brand in Gangnam last week."

'What the ever loving I just heard?' Myungsoo seemed like he couldn't believe his hearing well as the words started to sink in. He blinked continuously in front of the perplexed-looking woman in front of him in disbelief. "Whoa... Well," He started, "I see." And that was all he could utter at the moment. Without thinking much of her ex unfriendly expression, Krystal drove his SUV out of Kim's mansion swiftly.

"." Then another curse he could sum out of his mouth as the whole shocking news came right through without warning, slapping his handsome face.

"Yack! Lee Sungyeol!" A tan-skinned woman with curly blond hair called with a hushed chuckle, alerting the called man.

"Huh? What is it, Bora-ah?" Sungyeol looked up from his desktop, facing one of his co-worker he has known for such a long time. His reaction only resulting Yoon Bora--the Creative Manager in his division--laughing hard, seemed like she was unable to hold her laughter anymore. Sungyeol scratched his not-so-itchy head slowly, wondering what has caused the iest and most popular woman in his company laughed that way.

"Hey, you should have seen your own face, Sungyeol-ah." Still with her discreet giggle, Bora held up a little square mirror facing the nerdy-looking man. "Uh, well. Thanks. I know I am handsome enough. But I don't think I need a mirror to realise that." Sungyeol said narcissistically with raised brow.

"What? BWAHAHAHAH." Sungyeol's words only fishing more eruptive laughter from the woman who was now holding her stomach which was hurt from so much laughter. Waving her hands frantically, she wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes carefully, afraid to ruin her perfect-winged eyeliner as she finally explained. "Yack! I never knew you was such a narcissistic man huh?" Well, for him, it was not narcissistic but more like high self-confidence. Well, he had always knew he was born with good look and that wasn't a news to him. "But, anyway that is not the reason why I am laughing so hard. So, do you realise that you have been the talk of building since this morning?" Bora went on. And now... that was a news to him.

'Me? Why?' Sungyeol wondered, "The talk of the building?" Now completely abandoned his work desktop to stand nearer toward the gossip source. "Of course, you are. Weird enough, you have been greeting everyone you met on your way with a way-too-cheerful tone you had never used before and youu have been spotting those creepy ear-to-ear smile while working since this morning."

Oh, well. Now, he did realise.

Yes and yes. It was all true and he was totally unaware of it.

Now he was shaking his head embarrassedly after scanning the whole workers on his floor who was grinning behind their cubicles at him, "Damn it." Aw, it was all Myungsoo's fault to make this young manager looking like a hopeless romantic puppy in his workplace. But he definitely loved this new version of himself more than his usual grumpy-self.

"Kim Myungsoo, you dork." a small whisper came out from his rosy lips voluntarily.

"Oh yeah?" Myungsoo couldn't help his dimple forcing out as he heard the complaint coming out from the caller across the line.

"Yeah. You wouldn't want to imagine how embarrassed I am. I got teased a lot you know." A deep rumble resounded from his throat before a hearty laugh followed in as Myungsoo answered, "It's to show them, their manager is also a human-being too."

"Yackk! Myungie don't tease me too. I was damn embarrassed already to hear their new nickname for me, Lovesick Puppy. Oh come on, that is so lame. I hate you, Kim Myungsoo." Sungyeol whined.

"Aw, baby. Come on, don't be like that."

"Then make it up for me."

"Deal! How about... I pick you up tomorrow for a dinner?" And that successfully perched the latter's interest. Smiling in victory when he heard Sungyeol agreed in. "Okay, La' Wishes Bistro and Dining tomorrow at 7 p.m."

"Sure, baby. I will pick you up at 6.30 p.m. then?" And a passionate hum came as reply. Myungsoo finally ended the call after saying his goodnight to Sungyeol.

A beep sounded as Myungsoo clicked the red button on his one-piece headset.

Soon after, he was reaching the Kim Mansion with his two-seaters car sliding into the basement to park along with all the luxurious cars that the Kim clan's own. After he smoothly parked his car, he walked out at ease, whistling at each step he took. What a great day, he thought.

"Myungsoo." And... way to ruin his day.

Stopping in the middle of the spacious living room, he could saw his mother's worried look on him and hs father's always-so-serious face. Uh-oh. Didn't look good for him. Seemed like a wild storm about to blow up. "Yeah?" Hesitantly, he answered.

"We need to talk to you." A stern tone he has accustomed to since he was young, his father's no-funny-talk and business-only tone spoke up.

Pwifttt~~

A loud whiste could be heard as soon as Sungyeol's long legs stepped into the living room. Without further consideration, he turned his his head at a neck-breaking speed toward the source of the noise. And there, he spotted the troublemaker, his brother, Daeyeol was wriggling his thick eyebrow annoyingly while smirking like a damn ugly villain.

"WHAT?!" Sungyeol snapped, soon after another two heads who was busy laughing at the LCD screen a while ago turned to face him. UH-OW. Their mother and father was there too. Great! Now he would be their stock of laughter.

"HAHAHAHAHAH--" Daeyeol laughed all too boisterous until he choked on his own salivas, making Sungyeol laughed victoriously in exchange. But that didn't last long until his brother, weirdly quick enough to recover from his choke and spoke up again, "Did someone just get dicked today? Look at your face, you idiot. Ha! You look so damn swooned." And the evil brother kept laughing and laughing until he fell face-flat from the sofa to the cold tiles, though the fall didn't stop his annoying laugh to go on. Sungyeol could wish nothing more better than plugging his own brother into the toilet bowl right now.

'Ugh, annoying brat.' Sungyeol walked with the long strides toward his brother, grabbing a box of popcorn from his mother’s hands forcefully and gagging all the remaining popcorns into his brother's forced-open mouth.

" YO--" Didn't want to lose, Daeyeol spitted out the popcorn that his older brother forced on his mouth, back toward Sungyeol's angry face. And the popcorn-mixed-with-saliva dripping down Sungyeol's red cheek. Well... looked like someone was about to explode in--

One

Two

Th--

"LEE ING DAEYEOL!"

Then let’s pray tonight won’t be the last night for our little pitiful Daeyeol breathing in this world. 

Not to forget, both of the Lee brothers’ parents was watching the whole feisty fight between them peacefully without a worry in mind.

Car's honking could be heard just outside of the Lee's house. Sungyeol emerged out from the door in rush and... spotting the messy bird-nest hair.

"--HATE THAT LIL BRAT. UGH IWOULDKILLHIMIFONLYTHELAWALLOWMURDER--" Sungyeol's murderous cursing could be heard as soon as he opened the passenger door untill he settled down in the seat, making the handsome man at the driver seat watched him in amusement.

"Whoa. Chillax, Yeol. What's wrong?" Myungsoo smiled attentively while carressing his boyfriend's hair to calm him down.

Turning his head at Myungsoo, Sungyeol frowning face turned into a pouting one as he attacked Myungsoo with sudden hug, "Daeyeol is so annoyinggggg~" He complained as Myungsoo rocked his slim body slowly.

"Sshh. It's okay. Forget him." Myungsoo whispered sweetly before he went on, "Because tonight, I will make you forget about everything that annoyed you. Tonight is our night. Just you and me, okay?" Hearing the sweet talk, Sungyeol finally gave in to his smile and nodded excitedly.

In the other hand, Myungsoo couldn't help his own frowning face that was hiding beside Sungyeol’s head. His mind couldn't stop wondering what he had heard from his father’s mouth the night before.

Flashback~

Sitting down cautiously across his parents, Myungsoo just couldn't stop glancing back and forth between his father's stern and calm-as-always expression which was contrasting his mother's worried and stressed face.

"We have decided, it is your time to take my place legally. So in order for you to claim my throne, you need to have more than half of the vote from the whole chairmen of Kim's corp. Since you have owned 20% of the stocks and including the one I have which is 30%, both of ours combined is not yet enough. We need more power to secure your place before you uncle might try to steal my lifetime-hard work that I have worked my off since young."

Myungsoo didn't like how the conversation was heading, nonethelessly he kept his mouth shut and decided not to interrupt yet.

"My plan is to get the Jungs who own 10% of our company's stocks to side us. Beside if this worked, we might be able to merge our company with Jung entertainment."

Well, that escalated quickly. Myungsoo was unable to comprehend what he had just heard. That was a whole big step his father had decided, though he still didn't get the whole point of what his father was saying. Just like, why would the Jung agreed to make such a big deal like this easily.

"So, what is the exchange for them?" Finally Myungsoo spoke up after the whole time he kept his silence.

"You."

Oh... WAIT- WHAT?

Before Myungsoo could ask further, the old man went again.

"Yes, I have arranged your marriage with Krystal. It's like killing two birds with one stone. You get the throne and we get to expand our company bigger. Ha. It is brilliant right?"

"--SOO! YACK!" And Sungyeol's dolphin shriek finally pulled Myungsoo back to reality.

"Huh? What is it, Yeollie?"

Sungyeol frowned at his boyfriend's unusual-dazed-but-still-handsome face, "What's wrong with you? You have been so quiet tonight."

"Oh it is just work that bothered me. But nothing serious, really. Come on, let's eat." Myungsoo swiftly sliced the steaming steak and digged in without thinking, resulting his tongue burned with the hot sensation. He quickly took the wine glass Sungyeol had offered and smiled apologetically.

"Thanks." Myungsoo uttered shyly and Sungyeol only could shook his head, confused at his boyfriend's weird behaviour.

"Eat slowly, Myungie. No need to rush. We still have a lot of time." Sungyeol smiled sadly. He didn't knew what had happened to his boyfriend but he could sense something terrible must had happened and he couldn't help but feeling the pit of his stomach dropped at the pitiful sight.

"I will, baby." Myungsoo chuckled and winked, looked like he was trying his best to ease the tension.

The night was bright that day, filled with the twinkling stars sprinkling the sky, and the half-crescent moon seemed to be peeking behind the soft cloud. The wind breeze was blowing their hair softly. The river was rippling calmly while the clear surface reflecting city lights below the bridge.Yes, it was the famous Han River's view that they were at currently.

The lover seemed to be drown in their own minds while huddling close to each othe and sitting silently on top of the car's hood. It wasn't until Sungyeol started the conversation.

"Myungsoo-ah, I have something to tell you." He glanced to his side, only to find his boyfriend's chiselled face, his perfect pair of alluring eyes, a perfect L-shaped nose and a pair of kissable lips, the high cheekbones and all was framed with his knife-like jaws. Ugh, how could he been so lucky to be blessed with such a perfect boyfriend. Oh god. He couldn't be more thankful he was right now. His life now seemed to be perfect if only...

"Yeah? What is it?" Myungsoo smiled dazzlingly, Sungyeol couldn't help but stared at those perfect features once again, thinking how lucky he was.

"I think it is the right time to tell you." Biting his lips nervously, Sungyeol went, "First, I don't want you to think that I have been lying to you all these time, because it is not the case. I just didn't know how to tell you and I was just so afraid to lose you, that made me become such a selfish person. I know you have a right to know this even before we started going out. But at the first time I met you, I never have thought that you would be this important to me. But then, everything happened so fast. That all I know, I started to long for you unconsciously untill I start to develop such a feeling that I never imagined I would have. And the next second I know, we are already here. You have become the missing puzzle in my life that have completed me." Sungyeol gave Myungsoo a heartfelt smile and sighed.

"But today, I decided if I want to completely have you, I shouldn't have kept any secret from you."

"Myungsoo, honestly I am not fine. I am sick. I have been diagnosed with such a weird disease that I couldn't even recall what the name was." This time, Sungyeol gave Myungsoo a heart-wrenching smile, "And the doctor said I wouldn't live long. 6 months are the longest and I HAVE USED HALF OF IT." Sungyeol started to be hysterical and sobbing uncontrollably on Myungsoo's wide shoulder.

"Shhhssh. Baby, calm down. It's okay. We'll go through this together."

Yes, we would. Myungsoo made a promise to himself. Now, he knew Sungyeol has been battling with himself for them so now was his turn, he would turn up to his dad to fight for their love.

"Myungsoo, what's the matter?" The old man swirled his work chair to face Myungsoo who abruptly sat down in front of his desk.

"Dad, I didn't agree on this arranged marriage. And I bet Krystal neither."

Hid father erupted into a loud laughter before he quieted down and faced his oldest son with a disdain look on his wrinkled-but-stern face.

"Oh, son. You have no idea. She has known this all along."

What--

Myungsoo seemed to be unable to believe his hearing. It just didn't make sense to him. Despite his painful past with Krystal, he has known her longer than any other friends he had and he knew exactly how Krystal would act toward this news.

"But I already have someone else. So I refuse this marriage."

"You can't. I will make an appointment with the Jung clan by this saturday, and you must be there with us to plan your marriage thoroughly."

"I object." Myungsoo was about to turn around and leave when his father shoved a big brown envelope to his face.

"Open it."

Cautiously Myungsoo unveiled the contents inside the huge envelope and there, he saw the photos of him and Sungyeol on Jeju beach, then there was also the photos where he went on street date with Sungyeol when he first came back to Seoul, until the latest photos showed their faces up-close cuddling by the Han river.

"What is this?" Myungsoo tried to remain collected in order not to lose in his father’s mental battle, despit the fact that he was trying his damnest hard to surpress his anger that was already boiling inside his head.

"I have known your filthly realtionship all this time and I haven't tak an action toward your pitiful lover yet was because I was so busy coaxing the Jungs. But now since I already have them in my hold, all I need to do is to get rid of our lowly gay love life. It was such a disgraceful to our family. Have you ever thought, how the public would react once the media found out all these photo. I wouldn't let this shatter the Kim's reputation. So you had better leave your boy alone and do as I said. Or else you will know the result."

The declaration was loud and clear. And Myungsoo had known better not to neglect his father’s order.

Just like that he knew, he had lost.

Myungsoo teared the photos furiously and his whole body was vibrating in rage.

"Now, you are clear to go."

With that Myungsoo stomped out of his father’s room, only to meet Krystal standing right a few meters before him with her unreadable face. She looked like she was about to speak up but Myungsoo beated her, "I have think too high of you. I am disappointed, Krystal."

"No, wait. Myungsoo, hear me out. WAI--"

But Myungsoo's back had been swallowed behind the closed gate.

Myungsoo drove his black metallic Rolls Royce through the dark night of Seoul in full speed. Right now his head was a jumbled mess and he had nowhere in mind to go. So he decided he would just drive to where his heart want.

His phone on the other hand kept ringing. It was Krystal. But he didn't pick up. He let his ringtone filled the car’s silence until his phone finally stopped ringing and a soft ding resounded, meant that someone had texted him.

From : Krystal Jung

You have known me for a long time. And you know what I was like, despite our past relationship.

Please get in contact with me soon.

Yas I am back!

I just can't abandon my story just like that. So I decided to give a surprise update. If any of my old reader is still waiting for this story... Good news, I will be updating this story again, coz there will only be a few chapters left. I hope my last two brain cells are working right hehe.

This is a messy update but hope you all like it nonetheless.

Subs, upvote and comment are all welcome.

Love ya~