Haneul’s POV

“DAMN IT!” I yelled as I tried to kick the door open.

Someone on the other side was obviously trying to block it but the person wasn’t strong enough. Who the hell is playing such pranks with me on a day I am in the worst of mood.

“Whoever you are, I’m warning you, it’s either you get more people to block the door, or else if I manage to push over, you’re going to die on Christmas Day. I’m serious!” I yelled.

The door suddenly slammed shut and I fell back. Great, now I am locked in the theater. I kicked and bang on the door with whatever strength I have.

“Who the hell are you!? How did I offend you!? I should be the pissed off one! I should be the one locking people up! Why are you doing this to me!? It’s ing Christmas!!!!” I yelled.

I sat on the seat nearest to me and closed my eyes, trying to calm myself down.

“Is this how this works? Oh okay. Hi Darling, it’s me, your Junhyung.” I heard a voice say.

I opened my eyes and I saw Junhyung on the screen.

“It’s Christmas, right? Merry Christmas. I just want to tell you that despite the fact you’re very violent and very fierce, you changed my life, in a good way. For once, I had someone I want to live for. I never had such confidence in my life, but after I met you, I suddenly had it. I am not the best guy you ever met, I’m pretty sure. I told you this and I want to tell it to you again, I love you, I love you, I love you.” He said with a smile.

I covered my face, tears staining my cheeks.

“I also want you to know that you don’t have to be a tough person in front of me. If you need to break down, do it, I’ll be here for you. If you need to curse, do it, I’ll be here for you. If you need to vent your anger, do it, I’ll be here for you. I want to be part of your life, I want to share your happiness and sorrows with you. I don’t want to be the only one taking from you. I want to give you as much as I could until you’re satisfied. I may not be very dependent, I know. But I will man up for you. One day, you’ll be able to see me as a man, right?” He continued.

“I hate you.” I mumbled.

“I love you.” He smiled.

And then the screen went blank.

“This song is dedicated to you, My first love. My one and only, You will always be my baby. This is a song for you, and Merry Christmas.”A voice from somewhere said.

It belonged to him. I know.

I looked around, but there was no one.

“The person who waited until the first snow to fall. The person who believed that luck will come. Will it come when this passes? Will love come to me? The person who waited without sleeping on this long night.”Someone started singing.

I saw a figure walk out from the side to the front. It wasn’t Junhyung thou. It was… YOSEOB!?

“When the bell rings in my ears, Will you fulfill my wish on Christmas? Hoping that girl in my dreams will speak of love. I’m waiting for the first snow.”He waved at me and sang.

I stared at him, unable to digest what was happening.

“On the streets where the first snow falls, meeting eyes with her. I flew above the skies holding her in my arms. You are my first love.”He continued singing as thou he was singing to a sea of audience.

“On the streets where they exchange love, kissing her on her lips. Let’s spend this night together, together forever. You are my first love”He smiled and pointed behind me.

I turned back and almost fell off my chair. Junhyung was in a tuxedo, standing behind me.

“The person who stole my heart already. I think I can give you my all, you are my love. White like the snow, without me knowing anything. Love comes to me.”He started singing.

“The stars in the night sky are even giving us blessings. If you are here, I’ll sing. Even in the cold rain and wind, Or if the dark night comes upon us. My heart will never change, I promise.” He wiped my tears with his thumb and pat me on my head.

“Hoping that girl in my dreams will speak of love. I’m waiting for the first snow.”Yoseob started singing.

“On the streets where the first snow falls, meeting eyes with her. I flew above the skies holding her in my arms. You are my first love.”Junhyung continued.

“On the streets where they exchange love, kissing her on her lips. Let’s spend this night together, together forever. You are my first love.”Junhyung pulled me up as he sang. He hugged me tightly and whispered ‘Don’t cry’.

“Snow is falling from the sky. I’m happy that you’re in my life. I’m happy that I can walk down this road by your side. And I promise you one thing, That I’ll love and cherish you forever. I wish you a Merry Christmas.” He said this, looking at me in my eyes.

I started crying again, but this time it was a good feeling.

The music stopped and we were the only ones left in the room. The lights dimmed. Junhyung took my hand and our foreheads touched.

“On the streets where the first snow falls, meeting eyes with her. I flew above the skies holding her in my arms. You are my first love.”He sang without accompaniment.

His voice shook, not because he sounded bad, but because he was nervous. I couldn’t compare his voice with Yoseob’s. It was just different, a good kind of different. He could sing, he actually could, and his voice sounded like heaven to me.

“On the streets where they exchange love, kissing her on her lips. Let’s spend this night together, together forever. You are my first love.”He sang.

“Liar.” I laughed at the first love sentence.

“It’s true.” He whispered.

“Merry Christmas.”He attacked my lips even before I could say anything.

Suddenly, all the anger from just now disappeared.

“MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Yelling broke our kiss apart.

“Tsk~” I heard Junhyung.

I elbowed him lightly and he pouted at me.

His group mates started running into the room, all dressed in suits.

“This is my girlfriend, Haneul.” Junhyung introduced.

The smiles on their face faded into confusion. I looked down, trying to cover my face.

“What’s wrong?” Junhyung asked.

“CLEANING LADY!?” Kikwang yelled.

“What cleaning lady?” Junhyung looked at me and then at his group mates.

He frowned and I could sense his anger rising.

“WHAT DO I NOT KNOW!?” He yelled, shocking all of us.

Dead. I’m so dead, we’re so dead.