Seulong's POV:

I took a closer look as I walked nearer.

'YOONA?!' 

My heart panicked as I quickly jumped into the river, competing against the current as I grabbed onto her neck and pulled her.

'Oppa?' Yoona shrieked as I hugged onto her waist.

'Don't worry! I'm here!' I comfort her as I saw to the river edge.

'Oppa...' Yoona mumbled a little as I pushed her up the river.

'Are you alright?' I asked her, grabbing onto her shoulders.

'Neh....' Yoona bit her lips.

'CUT CUT!!!' A loud voice was heard as I looked opposite the river, and saw a bunch of people with cameras and an angry face.

'WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!' The director shouted as Yoona quickly got up.

'Mianhamnida!' Yoona shouted across the river.

Yoona's POV:
 

I look at Seulong, who's panting hard as he lay on the grass pad.

'Oppa, are you alright?' I asked as I held a hand up, pulling him.

He stood up and smile goofily.

'Mian... Looks like I interrupted you... again.' 

He rubbed his neck, as he turned away and started to walk.

I took a look at him, then at my director.

'TAKE 5!' 

This scene made me felt like I'm having a deja vu...

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'Oppa hajima!' I shouted at Seulong, as he grabbed onto my hands.

'Why must you do this!' Seulong shouted at me as he grabbed my hands tightly.

'You're mother's in danger... You have to see her!' 

I shook my head as I struggled in his grip.

'Oppa. I have to do my work. Please let me go.' 

'No....' Seulong calmly said, dragging me further.

I turn around and took a look at my crew, who's looking at me, confused and agitated.

'YAH!' I shouted as I threw my hands up, losening the grip.

Seulong looked at me, as he held my hands again.

'Stop all this nonsense!' Seulong shout as he tried to take my hands again.

'YOU Stop all this nonsense!' I shouted back, as I crossed my arms.

Seulong looked blankly at me.

'She's your mother...' He mumbled.

'And this is my dream. Don't destroy it.' I mumbled, walking back.

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I turn and ran towards Seulong.

'Oppa!' 

He turned and looked at me.

'Oppa, you're drenched. Come dry yourself first...' I said as I held his hands.

He avoided mine and smiled.

'Its okay. I have clothes. I'll just go first. Work hard!'

I held onto him before he could go any further.

'Oppa, let's chat. We haven't seen each other for a long time...' 

Jiyeon's POV:

I pouted as Jinwoon played with his guitar.

'Yah... Where's Seulong?' I whined, as Jinwoon stared at me.

'YAH! Is hyung all you cared about?' He exclaimed.

'Care about me too!' 

I pushed his head as I looked out of the window pane.

'Is he in trouble?' I looked at Jinwoon, who stopped fiddling his guitar and took a look at me.

'Yah.... Don't frighten me...' He mumbled.

'Get down... We still have 45 minutes. Let's search for him!' 

Jinwoon' s POV:

Its weird to have Jiyeon caring about hyung.

Or maybe, I'm just a little jealous.

They've been weird since the day at the first aid room.

They've started off pretty awkward since then, but cared so much for each other now.

I sighed as I see Jiyeon running ahead of me.

'YAH ppali pabo!' She shouted at me, as she ran back to me, pulling me.

'Aish... YAH! There he is!' I pointed behind a bush, as Jiyeon stopped and followed my arm.

'Mwoyah...' Jiyeon crossed her arms and stood there as I walked towards her.

'Go call your Seulongie oppa...' I scoffed as I took a look at him.

'OH? Since when did Noona pop out?' I asked Jiyeon as she narrowed her eyes.

Yoona's POV:

As we sat down on a grasspatch nearby, I handed my towel over to Seulong.

He took it, and put it over my shoulders.

'You need it more, superstar.' He smiled as he hugged his own knee.

I smiled as I took a look at his side profile.

Still like a big child.

I smiled as I took off the towel and wiped his wet face.

He looked at me with such soft puppy eyes as I dry his face for him.

'Thanks...' He smiled, showing a little hint of pink under his tan cheeks.

I smiled as i asked him.

'Oppa, why are you here?' 

'Oh... Its some school camp...' He replied as he plucked some grass.

'Oppa, it will die...' I mumbled as he continued plucking.

'Aninde. It won't.' 

'Then what will happen to those empty spots?' I pointed to the holes that Seulong left.

'They'll just grow again.' He laughed, amused at the fact that I do not know it would grow back.

I look at him as i mumbled.

'If these holes are like our hearts....' 

Seulong looked at me as I said that, making my blush.

'I mean... Like... If people's hearts would heal like these patches of grass... ' I stuttered, not knowing what to say.

'It does.' Seulong replied, as he seemed to understand what I meant.

'Just like the grass, those holes will be covered up by new grass. Just like people's hearts... When someone left a hole in it, someone new would mend it for you.' 

'Must it be someone new? Can't it be... Someone from the past?' I asked, as he avoided my eyes.

'It... It...' He stuttered.

'OH HYUNG!' Jinwoon's voice was heard, as I turned my head, seeing Jinwoon and Jiyeon's head popping out behind the bush.

'oh noona... You're here too?' Jinwoon asked as he approached us with Jiyeon, who could not take her eyes off me.

I nodded as I stood up with Seulong.

'Yah... We're leaving soon! How did you end up in this mess?' Jiyeon pouted at Seulong as she crossed her arms.

'Mian...' I smiled weakly at her as I passed the towel to Seulong.

'He was trying to save me...'

'Whenever there's you... There's trouble...' Jiyeon mumbled as she took Seulong's arm.

'Let's dry you up! You fool...' She said as she dragged him away.

'I'll see you around then...' He smiled at me as Jiyeon pulled him away, with Jinwoon strolling behind.

'YAH you! Walk faster!' Jiyeon shouted at Jinwoon as she grabbed his arm too, dragging two of them away from me.

What Seulong said... Is it true?

His heart... Is his heart mended already?

Is that Jiyeon then....

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