Joon's Birthday 2
To be together With you~
Seungho’s POV
We have arrived at the hall where the press conference will be held, suddenly..
“ Seungho OPPA! “ I heard someone called me from behind.
I turned my back to see who is calling me. “ Woori-ah! “ I said as I recognize her face.
“Oppa, I miss you so muuchh~ “ Woori said and hug me. I hug her back.
“I miss you too, Woori-ah. When do you come to Korea? “ I ask her.
“ Yesterday, oppa. I heard that you will be here today so I come here ^^ “ Woori said.
“ Aigoo, you have grown to a really pretty girl. How old are you now? “ I ask her as I pat her head.
“ I’m 16 now oppa! “ She said.
Joon’s POV
“ Seungho OPPA! “ I heard a girl called my boyfriend’s name.
I look at their direction. WHAT? Who is that?? A really pretty girl hugs MY boyfriend. And my boyfriend hug her back too! They seems close.. Who the heck is her?? I think it will be better is I ask Seungho..
“ Seungho-ah! “ I walk to him.
“ Oh Joonie, come here, let me introduce you to her. Her name is Woori, she is my..“
“ I’m Woori, I’m Seungho oppa’s fiancee. “ Woori cut Seungho’s words and stretch her hands for a handshake.
“ O – oh, I’m Joon, his b – bandmate. “ I shake her hands. Her hands really soft..
“ Yah, since when you are my fiancee? “ Seungho ask her.
“ But 10 years ago you said you would marry me if I become pretty. Look, am I not pretty enough? And you also said that you love me too! “ She pouts. She is really cute.
“ No I don’t. I just said that I will think about it when you are grown up to a pretty woman. And I do love you Woori-ah, as a sister.“ Seungho said.
“But Opppaaaaa~ “ She is whinning like a little kid.
“ No Buts, Woori-ah, Now if you excuse me, I got to go now. See you! “ Seungho said and go.
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We have arrived to the press conference place, we are in the waiting room.
“ Seungho-ah, who is she? “ I sit beside him.
“ Oh, that girl? She is Woori, she is my cousin. “ Seungho said and stretch his arm to my shoulder.
“ But she said that she is your fiancee.. “ I said and look down.
And to my surprise, he is loaughing out loud. “ HUAHAHAHAHAHAHAH~ “
“ Why are you laughing? “ I pout.
“ Are you jealous Joonie? “ He said and hug me.
“ Well, she is really pretty, Her hands are soft, she can do aegyo very well too.. That kind of girl really suits standing beside you Seungho-ah. And she said that you love her too. “ I said sadly.
“ Shh, don’t say such things Joonie.. “ Then, Seungho told me the whole story.
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Woori and Seungho have live together for 6 years. They always play together, and Seungho always take care of Woori like his own sister. Then When Woori was 6, his father got a job in America and they need to move there. At the airport..
“ Oppa, I love you.. I don’t want to go.. I want to stay here with you....“ Woori said as she cried and holding Seungho’s shirt.
“ I love you too, Woori-ah, don’t cry, okay? You must go with your appa.. “ Seungho said and hug her.
“ Then would you marry me when I go back? “ she ask.
“ Hmmm.. If you become a pretty woman I’ll think about it. “ Seungho said and smile.
“ Really? Just wait oppa! I will become really pretty! “ Woori said.
“ I’ll wait for it. Now go, your appa is waiting for you. “ Seungho said.
“ Okay, Good bye oppa.. Wait for me! “ Then Woori run to her father and go to America.
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“ But she seems love you so much. The way she look at you earlier.“ I said as he finished his story.
“ Well.. She always said that. But I don’t love her back. I only love you my Joonie.. You are the perfect person for me. “ Seungho said and kiss my cheek. I can only smile. How can he always makes me feel happy?
Suddenly, our manager come into the waiting room.
“ So, are you guys ready for the press conference? “ The manager asks us.
“ Yeesss~ “ We answer in a harmonize tone.
“ Good, now go outside, the people are waiting. “ The manager said.
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Chapter 10 is done~
So, Woori has appear~
What will she do next?
Well she will have a big part in the next next chapter.
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