1st Generation: Model Problem
Unstoppable Generation
Heechul’s POV:
Hmm… This t-shirt looks bad… It won’t be good if I wear it for the next week Model show. I wonder what should I wear. I pulled everything out from my closet. There’s many cardigans, shirts, t-shirts, leggings, jeans, etc. Just… something simple, but new… Hmm…
As I want to take my hat from another closet, I accidentally dropped something,
“…What is that?”
I looked down and I picked that ‘falling’ thing. It was a photo.
“Oh…”
It was me and Hankyung’s 2nd anniversary photo before he went to China. Haha, I miss him… If he’s here right now, he’s probably helping me choosing nice clothes for the show. He’s fashionable too though.
I looked very happy in this photo. Hankyung too. We’re both looked happy. I want a replay. Replay of this cute moment. Before I put it back again, I just realize there’s some tears streaming down my cheeks. I touched it while chuckled. It’s so funny when you’re weak because of your lover. I don’t wanna be a weak. But, if I remember him, I just can’t hold it anymore. I fall onto the ground. Still holding the photo and hugging it tightly while let out all of my loneliness and sadness. All of my bad emotions.
“CHULLIE!!!”
Leeteuk? He’s standing in front of my room. When did he came? What is he doing here?
“Oh Chullie… What’s wrong with you?” he run to me and hug me
**
Leeteuk’s POV:
I run faster so I can slap Heechul fastly. What’s wrong with him?! Why’s he don’t believe his own best friend and boyfriend?! Such a babo!
"CHULLIE!!!"
As I entered Heechul’s room, I saw him there. Sitting and crying.
“Oh Chullie… What’s wrong with you?” I hugged Heechul tightly
I patted his head slowly as I see something on his laps. A photo. I can see Heechul in there…and a person. They seemed so happy and lovey-dovey. Suddenly, KangIn burst into the room,
“TEUKIE!!”
“K-KangIn?”
He come closer to me and Heechul then picked the photo from Heechul’s laps. Then, he slowly hug Heechul. Heechul’s sobs become harder and harder, made my heart hurt. I watch them hugging and soothing each other. Although I become jealous, but I can’t think bad of it. They’re just a friend. A long friend. The trio. No, not the trio again, but the Duo.
“I MISS HANKYUNG!!!” Heechul roared between his sobs. He squeezed KangIn
KangIn can only let out a gasp then patted Heechul’s head with those big hand that I wanna hold.
“Sssh…. Ssh… It’s okay… Hankyung-hyung will comeback, ok?”
Heechul shook his head and roared for Hankyung’s name again. I felt stupid. I’m his best friend, ever since we’re 5 years old. But I didn’t know anything about his love problem that can make him like this. Full of sadness and pain. Without realizing, I felt tears streaming down my cheeks,
“C-chullie…”
“W-wha?! Teukie?! D-don’t cry!”
“Hiks… TEUKIE!”
“Y-you too!”
**
After a long time calming Heechul and myself, KangIn try to call Hankyung for Heechul. And yep, it didn’t work out. Hankyung didn’t pick up his phone,
“It’s okay, KangIn… Hankyung won’t pick up the phone,”
“B-but…”
“NO! I said, It’s okay…”
I hug Heechul tightly,
“Don’t cry again, Chullie…”
“Why should I? I won’t…”
We’re both smiling. I buried my face on his neck while giggling,
“That’s the Chullie I know!”
Then, he chuckled,
“Thanks, Teukie…”
After that best friend-cuddling time, KangIn broke our moment,
“E-ekhm!”
“O-oh, ya… I forgot about you, KangIn… Sorry,”
“It’s okay, Chullie…”
Heechul scratched his neck slowly then said something very cute,
“C-can I… Tell my problem t-to both of you?”
“Sure thing, Chullie!” I hug him tightly
Then, he told us everything about his modeling show problem. How he can’t found good clothes for the show, and how much he need Hankyung or someone fashionable helps,
“You can call Jessica…”
“She’s in America... Or anywhere else?”
“Jessica? Who’s Jessica?” I ask them bluntly
“Jung Jessica… Heechul’s Model best friend,”
**
“Taeyeon-ah! How are you?”
“Oppa! I’m fine! How ‘bout you? I really missed you sooo much!”
“I’m fine, Tae… Still in China? How’s you work?”
“Yeah… I’m in Beijing right now… I’m on a road show!”
“Actually, I didn’t know what’s your job now, seriously…”
“Kkk… Oppa, I’m a designer… An amateur designer, I can tell,”
“Weew~ That’s great!”
I bit my lip. Imagining my sister being a success woman in China. I really missed her,
“Oppa… what’s wrong? Are you really okay?”
“Y-yes, I’m okay…”
“You’re lying… Come on! Tell me! Maybe I can help you?”
“No… I’m okay… It’s about Heechul,”
“Oh! Heechul-oppa? How’s he doing? I miss him!”
I chuckled lightly.
“He’s not okay, Tae… That’s why I said it’s a problem,”
“O-oh, ya right… I’m such a pabo…”
“No… You’re not…"
An awkward silence,
"Umm, Tae… You said you’re a designer? So, you’re working with models right?”
“Yes of course, oppa! Then who’s going to wear all my designed clothes?”
“Kkk… You’re right… Uhmm… I just remembered your best friend… Jung Jessica?”
I wondered why Taeyeon’s best friend has the same name with Heechul’s model friend…
“What? Oppa? You know Sica?”
“N-no I’m not…”
“Then, how could you know she’s a model? She’s working with me!”
Ow, god! Thank you! I’ve got a clue!!!
“I-is she?! Tell me, Tae… Is she a friend of Heechul?”
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