1^st March, 2019

‘Hyeran ah.’

‘Something happened

to me when I was in LA.’

‘I still can’t stop 

thinking about it.’

‘I’m scared.’

‘Oppa, 

are you alright?’

‘Everywhere

I look.’

‘Everywhere

I go.’

‘I can’t get it 

out of my head.’

‘Oppa, 

did people 

follow you?’

‘Were you stalked?’

‘In my car…’

‘In my hotel room…’

‘Everywhere.’

‘Oppa, 

you should’ve 

reported it to

 the police!’

‘And the things 

stolen from me…’

‘They even stole 

from you? 

That’s too much!’

‘Those people 

should be stopped, 

you can’t always

 tolerate them!’

‘Even now, 

you can make

 a report,

 from Korea.’

‘Did you tell 

your manager?’

‘About this 

situation?’

‘You need to

 deal with this

 right now,

 Oppa.’

‘It’s no use…

I don’t think

it’ll stop.’

‘Oppa! 

You must stop it!’

‘They need to

 be punished!’

‘Punished…

maybe you’re right.

After all the pain

I’ve received.’

‘Exactly!’

‘What punishment 

should I give 

you then, 

Hyeran-ssi?’

‘What?’

‘The crime of 

stealing my heart.’

‘The crime of 

appearing in 

my mind every

time I close 

my eyes.’

‘The crime of 

making me want

to hug you, 

want to kiss you, 

want to be 

next to you.’

‘How long a 

sentence should

that be?’

‘Wait,

 hold on a second.’

‘Full penalty 

to you, 

Ji Hyeran-ssi.

Sentence of 100 years –

you shall not leave 

Byun Baekhyun’s 

side till the

day you die.

Thus the verdict

of this case.’

‘Wait,

hold on a second, 

Oppa.’

‘You should be

 going after those

 people stalking you. 

Not me!’

‘You still don’t 

get it?’

‘You’re the one 

I’ve been thinking 

about, 24-7, in LA!’

‘You broke my 

heart and I was 

angry at you for it.

But that only 

made it worse!

Everywhere I look, 

I see you!

Every time I 

have a meal, 

I would imagine 

you sitting there

with me…’

‘Oppa…’

‘You’re now 

my prisoner. 

And like

all prisoners,

you’ll need

a hand-cuff.’

‘I…but…

you don’t 

have one.’

‘I do.’

‘Only in the

form of a bracelet.’

‘Are you going

 to send your

 “hand-cuff” to

 me then?

No prisoner 

on earth puts

 the hand-cuffs 

on by themselves.’

‘Who said you’ll 

have to put it 

on yourself?’

‘I’ll put it 

on for you.’

‘Now.’

‘What?’

‘I hope you 

didn’t start 

changing yet.’

‘Oppa,

 are you outside 

my house now?’

‘No,

I’ve been sitting

in your closet 

for an hour and

I literally cannot

feel my legs now.’

‘You’re bluffing!’

‘I’m coming out. 

Don’t scream, 

or your parents 

will hear you.’

----------------------------------------

‘I mean…

Oppa…

you should’ve

 at least said

 hi to my parents.’

‘I prefer keeping 

my visit a secret.’

‘Are you…

still mad at me?’

‘I was, 

before I came 

out of the closet. 

But not now. 

Not after what 

we did~’

‘Who would’ve

 thought…

it’s so easy

 making any man 

happy again.’

‘Ya, 

am I just any 

man to you?’

‘Of course not,

 Oppa. 

You’re my 

special friend.

 One who’s excellent

 when it comes

 to playing games.’

‘Playing PUBG

with you really 

makes a difference.’

‘But, 

Oppa…I…’

‘I know what 

you want to say.’

‘You still don’t

want to put 

me at risk by 

dating me, right?’

‘Yes…’

‘I won’t force 

you to either. 

Now that I know 

we both have

each other in 

our hearts, 

it’s just that 

it’s not time 

for us to be 

formally together yet.

I understand.’

‘Oppa…’

‘You know what

they say: 

a real girlfriend

is going to act 

like she’s your

mum, best friend

and girlfriend, 

3 in 1.

I don’t mind if 

you’re just my 

best friend for 

now, Hyeran ah.’

‘Oppa…

you don’t 

deserve this.

 You deserve to

 find someone 

who love you, 

who will be 

your girlfriend

 all the time.’

‘Then she won’t 

be my real 

girlfriend now,

would she?’

‘Still…’

‘You’re very bright,

Hyeran ah, 

always happy 

and positive. 

But you can be

insecure about

many things, 

things like this.

I can’t make you

leave your cave,

I can only invite 

you and wait for

you outside.

And I will.’

‘Anyway, 

it’s been nice

spending a great 

amount of time 

with you tonight.’

‘Good night~’

‘Good night, 

Oppa.

 Sleep well.’

‘You too.’

‘And…’

‘What is it?’

‘Please dream 

about me, 

Oppa.’

‘I’ll dream about

you even if you

tell me not to.’

‘A good one,

 not like the one 

I had last night.’

‘Oh? 

Did you dream

about me last night?’

‘Yes.’

‘Why didn’t 

you tell me?’

‘Because it wasn’t 

a good one.’

‘Now you got

me curious.’

‘Let me hear it.’

‘It’s…

I think I’ve been 

watching too 

many historical 

drama lately.’

‘So you dreamt 

of yourself in a 

sageuk drama, 

huh?’

‘Yes…

I’m the queen

 and you’re the king.’

‘A very scary king.’

‘I can’t even 

bring myself 

to look up to you.’

‘Someone put poison

 in the tea I prepared

 for you and you

 thought I wanted 

to kill you,

 so you had them

 drag me out.’

‘Boy,

that’s one 

heck of a dream.’

‘You should stop 

watching those

drama, this is 

getting out of hand.’

‘I know.’

‘Want me to 

sing to you? 

It should help 

you have nicer dreams~’

‘Really? 

You will?’

‘Of course! 

After you sing

one to me first.’

‘I haven’t sung

 for a while.’

‘That’s why I 

want to hear

you sing~’

‘Ok…well…

what do you 

want me to sing?’

‘Anything. 

You pick~’

 

‘Then, 

I’ll call you now, 

Oppa.’