A Ride Home
The FangirlI didn’t understand why I ended up on a plane to South Korea with Min Yunki. “It must be the wine.” I mumbled to myself. I should really stop drinking too much; I tended to do something I later regret.
Well, not really regret that *cough* onenightstand *cough* incident though. I sighed and closed my tired eyes. Yunki was the one who had some important business in Seoul, why should he take me with him?
I was really not ready to be back home even for only a week.
“Why are you so nervous?” Yunki asked. “I’m not nervous.” I answered him quickly. He let out a low chuckle. “Don’t lie. You keep shaking your leg.” I ignored him and kept closing my eyes. I was definitely going to stay in my hotel for the whole week. Maybe I could even go back quietly to Paris and say that I had something to take care of. But I just couldn’t lie in front of him. No matter how great my acting was, Yunki always saw through my act.
Another sigh escaped my lips. Just please let me go back to Paris.
I felt Yunki’s hand slip behind my neck and gently he pushed my head to lie on his shoulder. To be honest, this small gesture of his alwa
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