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The Prayer

 

You can't move better in the present  if you're still thinking about yesterday

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[Im Yoong’s Office]

 

Tiffany stood in front of the doe-eyed guy’s office, pondering if she’s going to knock on the door or not.  For two days, she had been seeing from the distant this council president—still feared to show herself even for her wills on meeting her brother.

 

“Argh!!! Why am I like this?” she whined, shaking her body.

 

She heaved a sighed and lookout to the window. “If only I have the guts.” She mutters.

 

Wandering around, she witness as some students were doing there own things, keeping her smile to her own. But when her gazes landed to two people in the rooftop. She widened her eyes in surprised.

 

“Isn’t… that… Yul and… what? Joohyun—Joohyun-ssi… ?” she almost raised her voice upon seeing a familiar figures, having a good time with a guitar in the younger girl’s grasp.

 

“Wait, so… Yul… No… “ she refused to believe as what her mind is thinking. “They’re in the same club, that’s why they’re close, of course.” She added, nodding her head.

 

But when she saw Yul intertwined their hands as they leave the place, she couldn’t help but to doubled her eyes. She grips tightly on the wall as she gritted her teeth. “That girl. She’s a total playgirl.” she hissed.

 

“Miss?”

 

Jumping on her feet, the eye-smiled girl her back. And for the third time, she doubled her eyes upon seeing who’s in front.

 

“Miss? Are you… here for something?” asked the doe-eyed guy, furrowing his eyebrows. The girl in front of him is somewhat new to his eyes. But he can tell that the latter is from HRM department in the University.

 

Gulping in, Tiffany braces herself in introducing herself. “I-I… am… Stephanie… Hwa—“

 

“Mr. Im?”

 

Turning their heads, Tiffany and Yoong arches their eyebrows to the intruder. “Mr. Kwon, You’re back! Omo! What a pleasant surprise.” the doe-eyed guy quickly wrap his arms around the old man.

 

After the welcome embraces, the old man arches his eyebrows to the HRM student in front. Not use to see an HRM student in front of the council president’s office. “Miss… Tiffany-ssi… right?” but he exactly know the girl.

 

Nodding slowly, Tiffany bowed in respect.

 

“Uh, Uncle? You-you… know her?” Yoong obliviously asked.

 

“Why? You don’t—“

 

*cough-couch-cough. Tiffany quickly interrupted, as if telling the old man to shut up, knowing the latter is aware of her identity.

 

Witnessing the younger girl’s hint, Mr. Kwon composes his self and changes the subject. “Anyway, she’s one of my student Mr. Im… you don’t know her because she’s an exchange student, and it looks like she went back for something.” Teased, the old professor.

 

“Uh… I see… you look so unfamiliar, that’s why I am curious when I saw you in front of my door. Are you here for something?” Yoong asked once again.

 

Yes, I am here to punch you.

 

Snapping in her own thoughts, Tiffany speak the reason why she is in the place. “Uhmm… Just here to… actually remind—I  mean, introduce myself.” Tiffany’s eyes forms into crescent moon, as she brace herself once again. After some quite some time, she can finally introduce herself.

 

Mr. Kwon can only watch in silent, waiting to see his favorite student, reacts from his half sister.

 

“I’m Stephanie Hwang. HRM student.” Tiffany finally said. “Mr. Hwang Seung’s daughter.” She added.

 

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Unconsciously, Yoong let go of the folder in his hands as he widened his eyes.

 

Hwang Seung, it’s his father’s name. How can he forget that? Yes, the father he hated the most and his other family. Suddenly, he felt his heart aches—reminded by how worst is his father. And the reason is the girl's family. He clenches and look at the girl straightly.

 

He promised not to get involved anymore with the Hwang, so he act cool in front.

 

“Then?” He shrugged his shoulders.

 

Tiffany was taken aback with the sudden cold tone. Just earlier, the latter is quite friendly and now after her revelation, he suddenly changes his mood.

 

“You… you don’t care? We—“

 

“I’m sorry but… I don’t know this Hwang Seung.” The doe-eyed guy continues his assault, clenching tightly. He’s boiling in anger to see the product of his father’s mistake. If he can just scream all his sadness inside, he would’ve done it earlier.

 

Scoffing, Tiffany glared intensely to his dongseng. She understand the feeling of his brother, but it’s not right to even deny his father. "How could you... "

 

"You know... If I know this Hwang Seung, I should've rejoice... because finally--"

 

Feeling the tension around, Professor Kwon quickly interrupts. “Uh… Mr. Im and… Miss Tiffany-ssi… I’m sorry but you guys should stop. It’s not right for students to see you guys here. This is a University.” he reminded, noticing some students' eyes.

 

Gulping in, Yoong keep his calm and look away. “I don’t want to see someone lurking around my office. So please… leave.” He said, softly as he can.

 

“I’m not yet done, Mr. Im.” Tiffany said, before bowing in respect to the professor and left the scene.

 

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Turning his attention to the professor, Yoong heaved a breath before speaking. “Professor Kwon. Glad you’re here now. The choir will be really happy to see you around.” he said, quite low.

 

“It’s my pleasure. I don’t want to miss the competition, knowing that this will be our big step to be known globally.” He smile, ignoring what just happened earlier. “Are you okay now? I heard you got stabbed 2 days ago?”

 

Nodding, Yoong smile a little as they make their way to the music room.

 

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“I’m sorry but… I don’t know this Hwang Seung”

 

Tiffany walks into the hallway with tears in her eyes. She didn’t expect her brother to be like that. She thought it’ll be okay if she’ll introduce herself as her sister, but it seems not. It hurts her so much.

 

“Tae-tae… where are you?” she sobs, wiping the new tears in her eyes.

 

[at work, why?]

 

“I think I need you right now. I can’t take it here.” she sobs.

 

[what? why? is this about your brother?]

 

“Y-yes…” she tried to reply.

 

[What about Jessy? Where is she?]

 

“She’s in her class… I’m going there.” Exiting the building, she immediately ended the call, making her way to the parking lot.

 

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[Music Room]

 

“Sunbae, I don’t really get why you are doing this? I thought it’s clear—“

 

“It’s only a week Hyunnie… please? No one will going to know this, trust me. Hmm? I have my reasons… so… can you grant my wish? This is not really a couple-couple thing, just… you know, a close friend.”

 

The tan guy giggle, without even glancing to the younger girl. He’s in his piano, busy writing down some notes in a piece of blue paper. Somewhat engross with his own plans that he miss the younger girl sat beside him.

 

“What’s that Sunbae?” the younger girl tried to have a peak to the blue paper, but the latter quickly hide it.

 

Yul grins; he stops and looks at the younger girl on his side. “Don’t call me Sunbae from now on, will you? Uhmm… what about… Oppa? Or… baby?” he leaned closer, causing the younger girl to back away.

 

“Yah!” Seohyun literally slaps the tan guy’s arms for coming up with an idea. Flushes and glares plastered in her face.

 

“Ehehe… since we are dating now… you should stop—“

 

“But sunbae… it’s only for a week... Sunbae please~” she whined, tugging the tan guy’s shirt. “I’m worried.” She added with a pout, totally oblivious with his sunbae’s plans. 

 

“Aish! You seem to be so in love with him… tell me… what’s with Yoong that you like him, huh?” the tan guy scoffs playfully.

 

Smiling to herself, Seohyun reminded herself for the reason of liking the doe-eyed guy. “Apart from his eyes… his being so caring and gentleman.” She answers honestly. “His being kind and… his being so brilliant with everything he does. When he got stab? I can’t help but to feel myself hurt as well. I can feel his pain that moment. I was truly amazed on how… he actually affect me. He once told me the reason why he transfer to nursing department and that moment on, I realize something for myself.” turning her gazes to the piano keys. “Being dedicated to everything you'd like to do.”

 

Running her fingers to the piano, she adds…  “But… I really don’t know if Yoong Oppa likes me too.” she pouts, showing her disappointments.

 

Wait… she doesn’t know? I thought she knows.The tan guy thought, looking intently to the younger girl beside.

 

“Sometimes… he acts like he doesn’t care for me, and then the next day… he’s so gentleman and so caring. Tell me sunbae? Did he really like me too? I’m really confused with his actions… Actually, I heard him confess, but… he’s sleeping… and thought, it’s just a dream.” turning her head to the tan guy, the younger girl almost screamed in horror to see dripping blood right in the tan guy’s left brow. It’s a wound that the Yul got from the fight 2 days ago.

 

Reacting right away, she quickly stood and grabs her first aid kit on her bag.

 

“Ugh, I didn’t see this.” Yul winced in pain, cautiously rubbing his forehead.

 

Sitting back, Seohyun pulled out an alcohol and other medicines. “Let me handle it… don’t move sunbae.” She instructed, applying it with care.

 

Complying, the tan guy froze on his spot, while still being treated by his one week girlfriend’.

 

“Uh… sunbae… do you think Yoong—“

 

/thud.

 

Yul and Seohyun almost jump from their seats when a thud sound was heard just nearby. A thick book was seen on top of the black piano, which created the sound. Looking up, they saw Yoong glaring at them with crossing arms.

 

“Uh, did I miss something?” asked the doe-eyed guy in a cold tone.

 

Quickly getting up, Seohyun smile to the doe-eyed guy as she spoke. “Uhmm… Sunbae’s…  wound, opens. So I-I…”

 

“It’s nothing Yoong. My cut opens, so Seobaby immediately treated me with new medicine.” Yul interrupted, saving the oblivious younger girl.

 

Seobaby?

 

When did hyung calls Hyunnie like that? The doe-eyed guy asked his self, carefully observing their faces. If he wasn’t mistaken, just 2 days ago, his best friend has been acting weird towards the younger girl. Spotting them together alone in a music room for the first time, somehow suspects him that the tan guy has something for his crush.

 

But before he could ask his best friend, someone joins the group.

 

“Hey guys… “

 

The trio quickly turned their attention to the new guest, entering the same room.

 

“Oh, I thought there are a lot of members already. You guys were so early.” Said Nicole, approaching them.

 

“Uh, just arrived Cole.” Yoong replied.

 

Seohyun can only nods as she sat back beside the tan guy, to continue applying some medicine to the tan guy’s open wound.

 

Suiting their selves in their respective chairs, Yoong happened to sit beside Nicole while his stares were not leaving his best friend and the younger girl.

 

“There. It’s all done sunbae.”

 

“Thanks Seobaby!” suddenly, Yul pinches the younger girl’s cheeks, causing the doe-eyed guy to clench in his fist the moment he saw it. The tempted cheeks that he so wanted to pinch was first being done by his own best friend, how could that be?

 

Seohyun can only smile shyly after the pinch and turned her attention to the doe-eyed, but before she could talk with him, Yul handed her the blue paper that the tan guy has been busy with.

 

“What’s this?” Seohyun snaps her attention back to her ‘boyfriend’. “5 roles for 5 days… as a couple?” she lowered her voice, preventing to be heard.

 

Yul nods and grabs the paper back. “I’ll explain this later” he said before setting it aside in his bag. He stood and calls his best friend and some other members to gather around.

 

Sitting on the side with her best friend, Seohyun flashes a smile to Yoong but the latter isn’t glancing at her—much to her disappointment as she sits comfortably to her seat.

 

“Uhmm, I bet you know already the song for the choir competition? Let’s make it double this time. Uhmm… Yoong? You have the word.” Yul gives the stage for the doe-eyed guy as he sat beside the younger girl.

 

Standing in front of the choral, Yoong brace his self and opens his mouth to speak. “Uh… “ but his gazes suddenly landed to his best friend’s hand which is holding the younger girl’s.

 

He snaps right away and proceeds. “Professor Kwon just arrived and… he told me about changing the song. So… it’s… “ he stops midway again when he witness Yul is already leaning his head to the shoulders of the younger girl.

 

“Yoong-ssi?”

 

Snapping bac