* Kyung Mi again *

On Sunday my phone rang and I thought it would be Jiyong so I hurried to answer: >>Yoboseyo?<<

>>Hi, it's Taeyang.<<

>>Oh Taeyang, what made you call?<<

>>It's about Jiyong. I think you really need to talk to him.<<

>>Ehm yes, I wrote him already to meet but he didn't answer.<<

>>Yeah I know. He read it but didn't respond. But not because he doesn't like you. It's actually the opposite. I know him for years now and it's obvious that he's in love with you. Since you two met last time he is really depressed and only works. That's why I called you. I'm worried about him. You need to meet with him as fast as possible.<<

My heart skipped a beat hearing this. He LOVES me? For real? . . . OMG I need to talk to him right away.

>>Okay I will and I think I can solve this problem.<<

>>I hope you can. He's at the recording studio right now.<<

>>Okay thanks. Bye<<, I said and hung up.

I hurried to put on my jacket and shoes and rushed out of the door. Fortunately, I knew where the YG Building was. So I took the next subway to get there. Half an hour later I finally stood in front of the big YG tower.

I doubted that Jiyong would come out so I had to go in. But that wasn't as easy as it sounds.

There were doormen blocking the entrance. Moreover there were some fans waiting outside for their idols so I looked even more like a crazy fan girl.

I sighed and tried to explain one of the doormen that I really needed to go in there. But of course they didn't let me.

After a few minutes in which I had tried to get in through another entrance, to distract the doormen and to fake my death (which didn't work as I imagined) I was in despair.

I would never get in this building. I just wanted to give up when I heard the fans screaming and one of the doorman turning around. I looked at the doorman, not knowing what was going on when I saw him . . . Jiyong, the one I loved.

I immediately felt happy seeing his face. Although he looked exhausted and sad. I watched him talking to the doorman, telling him to let me pass.

The man stepped aside and gestured me to go in. I hurried to do so and now could see Jiyong up close.

It seemed as he didn't sleep for days and his face showed a blank expression at seeing me.

>>Hi<<, I said suddenly now knowing what to do.

>>Hey . . . I thought we wouldn't meet again.<<

>>I wrote you a message that we had to meet. Moreover the contest didn't end yet. It's the last day so can I talk to you . . . privately?<<

He shrugged his shoulders. >>Sure.<< Then he turned around and walked into the building.

I followed him and thought about my confession. Because none of us said something it was silent.

We seemed to walk through the entire YG tower until we finally reached the recoding studio where Jiyong had worked the whole day.

Nobody was in there so I was relieved. He turned around and waited for me to speak.

I swallowed and began: >>Why didn't you answer my text message?<<

>>I was busy and didn't you want to be with Seungri anyways? What is all this about?<<

I didn't answer but asked instead: >>Who do you think my favorite Big Bang member is?<<

>>It's Seungri, why do you ask?<<, he sounded annoyed but I didn't care.

I just continued: >>Right. Then guess who's the member I fall in love with.<<

Now he hesitated but his eyes made clear he already knew who was meant.

So I demanded impatient: >>Tell me.<< Finally he began to smile. It was this cute and happy smile I had missed so much.

Then he said: >>Do you want me to answer or to kiss you?<< Before I could say something else he leaned forward and kissed me.

It was my first kiss ever and it couldn't be better. He pulled me closer and deepened the kiss.

In these few seconds my mind was blank and I just felt indescribable happy.

Then Jiyong looked me in the eyes, our faces were still only inches away, his arm was still wrapped around my waist when he said: >>Saranghae . . .<<

In this moment I knew I could/would never love someone else.

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