Seulgi’s

 

I've been busy for the past few weeks from meetings to projects ive got my hands full with a whole lot of things, i woke up one morning and when i looked at my digital alarm clock it says ‘10:30 AM Sept 3 2018, Saturday’

! tomorrow is my mom's birthday! I've got no gift ideas nor a word to say to her, i immediately grabbed my phone

i dialed wendy cause she's my neighbor, well we're a few hectares apart but our houses are next to each other on the map

just after 2 rings wendy answered the call

“hello?”

“wendy-ah! are you busy today?” i said as i stood up from my bed

“well.. sort of, why?” i heard a few sounds on the background, it seems like she's baking

“well tomorrow is my mom's birthday, could you accompany me to the mall?” i grabbed a towel and went to my bathroom

“oh sorry but i promised my sister that we'll go shopping today, how about irene? i think she's in her dorm this weekend”

“right! thank you, bye~”

 

i immediately hopped into the shower to waste no time. i quickly grabbed a shirt and a jacket and made a mad dash to the garage, after rows and rows of cars i finally saw my motorcycle.

after 15 minutes I'm already in the university premises, i parked my motorcycle outside the university dorm, some students looked at me like its their first time, some are whispering, some are gigling and some are looking at me as if they're about to underss me, I've seen those reactions every day and i hate it.

i searched for ‘my tyrant secretary’ in my contacts and dialed, after 4 rings she finally answered the call.

“hello seulgi?” her voice is still hoarse, i think i woke her up

“go outside” thats all i said, i parked in front of her room

“why?” she said as i saw her door opening, and there she was with her pink pajamas

“slept in?” i asked with a smile on my face

“its a weekend” she grinned sheepishly. she's shy its cute.

 

i ended the call and approached her, fully aware that everyone is watching us.

“what are you doing here” she covered her face with her hand

“I'm here to pick you up, why are you even covering your face” i removed her hand from her face

“i haven't washed my face” she said as she tried to cover her face again but i stopped her

“your worst state can beat their best” i gestured the girls around us

wait? did i just.. no i didnt just hit on her, I'm just stating a fact.

she slapped my arm playfully and telling me that its rude

 

she ordered me to go inside and wait there, she's inside the bathroom and i looked around, her dorm room is a bit empty, its sad.

i saw a picture framed on her bedside table, i think its her family.

i was still looking at the picture when she came out of the shower, i looked up and..

she's just in a towel! i panicked.

“yah! change some place else lady” i turned around immediately

wait? when did i become awkward with a half girl? I'm Kang Seulgi for s sake i used to shag girls on a daily basis.

i closed my eyes to try to calm my self but flashes of her in a towel keeps on appearing in my mind

damn those shoulders

“what? we're both girls its okay” yeah i know but still, im gay so that's not valid.

 

after a minute i finally turned around to see her in a white shirt and denim shorts

damn those legs

wait what?!

something’s wrong

so wrong

 

we're finally at the mall when i felt my stomach growl, i need food.

“let's eat first” she just nodded

we went to an American fast food chain, im in the mood for junk food

“i want chicken with rice, order what you want” i gave her money that's more than enough for 5 people, i looked around to find a table for us.

we were eating and sharing a conversation when a girl approached us, a cute girl to be exact.

“excuse me, you're Kang Seulgi right?” the shy girl asked, i notice irene is also looking at her with an expression i couldn't comprehend

“yes” i answered short, I'm not in the mood to talk to someone else

“im sunyi, im from CAU(an all girls university not far from AU), I'm just wondering if you're free this Tuesday, w-would you like to go on a date with me?” she asked nervously, i was about to say something when irene spoke

“sorry but she's busy on Tuesday” irene said as she glared at the girl

what's with her?

“really?” i looked at irene and i felt a kick on my shin

ah! that hurts, before i could react the girl left without a word

“yah! why did you kick me?!”

“nothing, i just want to” she said as she went back to eating her food

“too bad she's cute" i looked at her waiting for a reaction but she didn't react to that, guess i was wrong

“do you have any gift ideas?” she changed the topic

“i dont” i said as I sip through my milkshake

“what kind of things does she like?” she looked up with her brows arched

“i dont know, all i know is that she's a workaholic”

 

she took a bite of her sandwich and it left a trail of mayo on the side of

“cute” i mumbled to my self as i reached out and wiped the condiment with my thumb

i think she's surprised by the gesture, I'll take that as a good thing, i have an effect on her.

wait, why do i even care if i have an effect on her?

you're weird today kang seulgi

 

we decided to look for a clothes that my mom would like, we're both unsure on what to get so we just decided to look around. we're on the luxury section when i saw a beautiful white dress.

i grabbed Irene’s arm to stop her from walking

i looked for assistance and a sales person appeared and attended to my needs

“whats your dress size?” i asked irene

“i-i dont know, why?” she's confused

“i think she's a 2” the sales person said

“try that dress, give her a pair of heels that would go with that dress” i gave irene to the sales person, ignoring Irene’s complaints

after 3 minutes she finally stepped out of the dressing room, beautiful.

i stood up and approached her, i took her glasses off and briskly removed her hair tie letting her hair down, i took a few steps backwards and looked at her from head to toe

“gorgeous” i mumbled to my self but i think i said it a bit louder than I wanted

“y-yah! i dont think your mom would wear a dress like this” irene said with a pink hue appearing in her cheeks

“that's for you, consider it as a reward for all your hard work” i gave my credit card to the sales person

irene didn't want me to buy the dress and she kept on arguing with me but after a few moments of convincing her that she would need this in the future she just accepted the dress and the heels

“I'll pay for this someday” she said with an exasperated sigh

“i told you it's a gift” i gave her the 2 shopping bags that contains the dress and the shoes

 

its been an hour and we still couldn't think of a gift, that's when i decided that i needed back up, i called my mom's secretary Jessica and asked her for a suggestion

“unnie do you have an idea on what to get for my mom's birthday?” i asked her

“i think she's into watches lately, why not look for a custom watch for her” thats it!

“okay thank you~”

“welcome” i ended the call

“okay change of plans, we're getting a watch” i turned to look at irene

“who did you call?”

“my mom's secretary”

 

we went to a luxury brand watch maker in the heart of the city.

“this watch is more expensive than a car” irene said as she looked at the price for a certain watch

“its kinda cheap” i know that i might sound arrogant but in the world of luxury it really is cheap

“to you that's cheap, to my family that's our life time savings” she said as she looked around the shop

i asked for the most expensive watch they could offer and asked to have it engraved for my mom

 

after 20 minutes the watch is finished and i paid for it with my card

“lets grab some snacks after this im kinda hungry” i told irene as i placed my card back to my wallet

“can we get ice cream?” i looked at her and i saw the glint in her eyes, cute.

“sure” i smiled at her

how can someone so serious be so excited over ice cream

 

she ordered chocolate while i got strawberry

we're eating ice cream while sitting on a park bench and observing the people around us

i saw a kid with his dog playing on the ground it was a cute sight

“thank you for helping me” i looked at her, the sun is setting down in front of us and the mellow light reflects on her face makes the sight of her breath taking

“thanks for the gift” she faced me with a gentle smile on her face, i don't know whats on her mind but we've been staring at each other for god knows how long

she's really pretty and smart too, she's really different from all the girls ive met before.

“lets go” she suddenly stood up

“y-yeah” i followed her to where my motorcycle is

 

we were about to leave when she suddenly grabbed my arm and dragged me to a small tent that i recognized as a shooting game

“lets play!” she made me hold the 2 shopping bag as she gave money to the facilitator, she held the riffle as if she's done this a couple of times before

“you have three chances, the prizes are those stuffed toys written on the targets” the facilitator said

i don't like games like this because they're designed so that no one can get the prizes

“you do realize that they designed games like this to be imposs-” i was silenced by the riffle that fired three consecutive times within the second

i looked up and my beliefs about games like this was changed

“you were saying?” she looked at me with a sly smile

“guess i was wrong” i looked at the facilitator and it seems like he's surprised at well

i looked at her and her hand was gesturing me to play rock papers scissors with her

“what?”

“just play with me!”

what the?! we've been playing non stop and i havent won a single time

“back in high school they call me the queen of games!” she looks so proud of herself

“okay okay i believe you” i said as i pat her head

“yah!” she retaliated

“now, how would the queen of games bring that 6 feet bear home with that 2 big shopping bags while riding a motorcycle?” i asked her, she's now deep in thought

after a few moments, she finally come up with an idea

“i know how!” she looks happy with her thought

“how?”

“we'll put the bear in front of you and you'll just have to deal with it!” she laughed and walked towards my motorcycle with the huge bear on one hand and the 2 shopping bags on the other