Tiffany's Pov:

                Now, I’m on one of small motel at Gwangalli, Busan, and I feel that this bed is too small for two. There’s a sound of heavy rains outside there. Otteoghae? It was really cold now, but there’s only one blanket and it was used by someone. I was lying on the bed and seeing someone who was sleeping beside me, seems like this one is really tired. I looked at her face. “Why you are still look so awesome when you sleep? Huh? Aigooo~ Neon jeongmal…”, I smile and poke her nose softly. A word for describe it is… cute!

 

                This is the first time I saw her face when she sleeps. Actually, I'm on holiday, so I'm going to Busan, and visited some interesting places here. I have a plan that I will stay in Busan for one day and one night. I only bring my bag-pack, because I think that I'll only spend my night for a day, so I didn’t bring a lot of stuffs. But, something happened when I want to go back to Seoul.

 

                I was walking to see the sea at Gwangalli before I go back home, but unlucky I lost my wallet and I’ve got some punk boys bullied me when I’m on the way to a bus stop. I’m so scare. But, someone saved my life. There is a short girl with a black t-shirt, jeans and sneakers and used a gray baseball hat. I know that hat, that is one of my school baseball team hats, every member of baseball team used that. And she ate a chocolate ice-cream. She looked at them with her sharp eyes.

 

*FLASHBACK*

“YAH!! Stay away from her!!”, she shouted to all that ert boys.

“Who the hell are you??”, they said.

“Are you guy’s deaf? Huh?”, she said while she ate her last ice-cream. “Hmmm… it tasty enough…”, she grined.

“Mwoya?”, one of the punk boy said.

“YAH!! Stay away from her, jashik-yah!!”, she said with her sharp eyes. When I saw her, I was really shocked, I can’t believe the one who want to try to help me is… her.

 

                But suddenly, one of the punk boys moved forward to her and tried to hit her face.

 

“KYAAAAAAAAAA….”, I screamed, I’m so scare at that time. I have no idea what should I do to help her? I have nothing to do. My heart beats faster, as I saw her fighting with all that jashik who want to bully me. Otteoghae? I do really wanna help her, and I’ve got myself scream louder when I saw her punched by one of the boys. Suddenly, my tears fall, I tried to fight my fears. I saw it; I saw that she’s bleeding. One of the boys wants to punch her again, but I don’t know why suddenly I run to that boy and punched his head with my huge bag. That jerk saw me while his friends have already felt down and collapsed because of that fight, I’m so scare when he glanced at me, he tried to hit me with his hand, I cried again and closed my eyes, I have no strength to fight him. God, help me. Stop it! I’m so scares now. But, I didn’t feel anything, all I hear is a BANG sound, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that boy got hit by her. I felt down to the ground and crying, all that punk went away and disappeared in the dark of night. She squatted in front of me, she saw me and didn’t say anything. I saw her back and she stares at me, a plain expression. I’m still crying and it feels that my blood rushed in my head and my knees.

 

“Gwaenchanha?”, she said coldly. And I just nod. “You’re so weak!! And how come a weak girl like you came to Busan alone? Why don’t you bring your friend here?”, she continued. How did she know that I go to Busan alone?

“Mworago? YAH!! Did you know how I feel at that time? Did you know how scare I am? I have no idea if all that guys followed me and tried to bully me, and….”

“Shut up!! They had gone. Tsk…”, again she said coldly. “You better go back home now, and don’t go alone to a place that you never went before.”

“Araso!!”

“I should go!! Take care of yourself.”

 

                Aish… jinja… Why should she help me, if she acted coldly to me, again? Unbelievable!!

 

“Gumawo!!”, I said to her, she still stares at me, and I stare back at her, and I saw a blood on her face. I feel sorry for her.

“No worries.”, she stands up and helped me to stand up. She started to leave first. There is a guilty feeling when I saw her wounds and it happened because she wanted to help me.

“YAH!! Cheogyo… Jamkkanmanyo…”, she returned her back and looked at me with a curiosity expression.

“Can I just help too? I mean your wounds. Let me help you to wrapping your wounds.”, I offered her. She sighed. “I just wanna help you because you’ve already saved my life, is that okay?”

 

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                We sat at the small sofa and I’m wrapping her wounds carefully. I’m scares as hell when I saw her blood. But I should wrap it.

 

“Is that hurt?”, I asked her. I’m so worry because she just kept on silence. Didn’t say anything whether it hurts so much or not?

“Gwaenchanha.”, she said.

“Aigoooo~ I’m so sorry…”

“Forget it. Finished?”

“Neh~”

“You should back to your hotel now. It’s already 9-PM.”

“Well, actually I should back to Seoul today at 6 or 7-PM, but I really want to see the sea at Gwangalli before I leave, then I got a lot of accidents. I lost my wallet and I’ve got myself bullied by that jerk boys.”, I explained to her and started to cry again.

“Aish~ I don’t wanna hear your stories. Go back to your home now, go back to Seoul.”, she said coldly.

“YAH!! How come you said that rude words? How come that I should back to Seoul, if I lost all of my money? Jinja, jashik… araso! Araso! I’ll leave you alone now.”, I took my bag and start to leave but suddenly she took my hands.

“I’ll leave to Seoul tomorrow morning, so stay here for one more night. I’m gonna take you to your home. Just tell your parents that you’ll stay at Busan for one more night, so they shouldn’t need to worry.”, she told me, I looked at her and my tears can’t stop falling.

 

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Tiffany’s POV:

                I feel that today’s an amazing day ever that I will never forget it. It feels like a fairy-tale, when a prince is trying to help a princess that he loved from the bad witches. Ahhh… it’s seems like I’m a princess. And I still can’t believe that I can sleep beside her. It’s really amazing to see her face is really close to me. I can see her sleep. Oh God… she looks so daebak when she sleeps. Is that okay if I touched her face? Hhmmm… she’s sleeping, right? Ah… so I bet that she can’t feel it if I touch her face. Just one time… I promise to myself that I’m gonna touch her face just for once. She looks yeoppo…

 

                I start to touch her face softly, her soft forehead, her eyebrow… omo~~ she didn’t have a thick eyebrow. Kekekekeke~~ aish~~ kyeoppta!! Her cheek is like a jelly, I do really want to pinch her cheeks, but it didn’t allow because she will wake up if I do it. Kekekekeke~ and her lips… her soft lips... I looked at her lips, and I found myself frozen and nervous when I saw it, her soft lips. Andweeeeeee!!! I didn’t allow kissing her. Even I’m not her yeoja chingu.

 

“YAH!! Neon… why you are look so adorable? Even when you sleep, you still look so adorable. I can’t accept it. Aish~~ and why should I sleep beside you?”, well done, I talked to myself. I sighed and start to touch her lips again. “Okay, this is for the last time you touched her lips, Tiffany.”, that’s what I thought. I touched her lips straightly but softly; her cute lips and I feel amazed. But, suddenly…

 

“Are you satisfying, Hwang Miyoung-ssi? Did my lips make you amazed, so you want to touch it or to do more than that… like to kiss me?”, she woke up and saw me.

 

                I blinked my eyes, and frozen, I can’t believe about what I see, she woke up??? PABOOOOOO!!! What should I do? My God… my face turned red, my cheeks blushed, and I've got myself nervous now, more nervous.

“Anieyo~ Mianhe!! You can continue to sleep, Taeyeon-ssi.”, I said with an embarrassed and a guilty feeling. I’m lying on the bed and start to close my eyes but Taeyeon came closer on me, my heart is fluttering now. “What will you do, Taeyeon?”

“Did you really like me that much?”, she asked confidently.

“Mworago?? YAH!!”

“You’re interesting, Miyoung-ssi. You don’t answer my question. Did you really like me that much?”

“Silheo!!”

“Liar!!”

“What…?”

“Just tell me the truth, Miyoung-ssi. I know that you like me that much.”

“Whatever, Taeyeon."

"Just admit that you like me!!”

“Why should I?”

“Because, I know that you like me.”

“Why you’re so confident, Ms. Kim?”

“Should I say it??”, again, she said confidently. I was anticipating about what will she say to me.

“……”

“I know the one who put a cake and gave me a lot of ice-creams on my locker, the one who put a mineral water after I finished practicing baseball, the one who covered me with a jacket when I slept over on library… and that’s you.”

 

                What a strike, Kim Taeyeon. It feels like someone punch my heart, now it beats faster, my heart beats faster. How did she know about that? Well, I should admit that I admire her. I like her a lot, no, I love her. I’ve already known her when I transferred on her school. I was moved to Korea when I’m in Junior High, and I used to be her classmate. She’s really cool. I know that she’s not that popular, but I can’t take my eyes of her, since we first met. She has her own charmed. She never talked much, there’s only a simple words came from when the first time we talked, “Ahnyeong, Hwang Miyoung-ssi.”

 

                Seriously, I don’t like it if people called me with that name, but she is the only exception to call me, Hwang Miyoung. And when she said all that real fact, I just like want to run away now. I’m so shy. Yeah… I do it all. I do put a cake on her locker, when it was a Valentine’s Day. I do put a lot of ice-creams on her locker because I wish that she’ll like it. And I’m just worry that she will easily thirsty after she finished practicing baseball, so I always put a mineral water secretly on her bag. And when all the students should prepare an exam, I know that she went to library to study, she studied hard on library and I saw her slept with a lot of books around her, I’m so worry because the library room is really cold because of the air conditioner, so I covered her with a jacket. Yeah… there are a lot of things that I do secretly for her.

 

“Just admit that, Miyoung-ssi.”, she teased me.

“Is that wrong? Is that wrong if I do that? Is that wrong if I want to protect you? Is that…”

“Stop it, Miyoung!! That’s really right… the wrong thing is... you do all of that things secretly. Why don’t you just give me all of that straightly?”

“YAH!! Don’t you know how hard is that? I’m scare if you’ll reject me. Because, since you joined a baseball club, there are a lot of girls screaming as hell on you.”

“………”

“And I know that you’re really closed with Seohyun now.”, I pouted and suddenly I want to cry and I do embarrass when I said that word. Paboooo!! Otteoghae??

“Jinja? Did you think that I’m dating Hyunnie? Aigooo… You didn't know that she’s my dongsaeng?”

“Neh?”

“You didn’t know that I have a dongsaeng?”

“Molla!!”

“YAH!! If you really like me, you should know about me.”

“Mwo?”

“I have a dongsaeng, and she’s Kim Seohyun, our hoobae too. She’s back to Korea to continue her High School here. She lived in Japan before, with my grand-parent. She only visited our family here a year, every Christmas. She studied there, but now she returned to Seoul.”

“So, she’s you little sister.”

“Eung!!”

“Otteoghae? I don’t know about that.”

“It’s okay… you know it now.”

“Mianhae, Taeyeon.”, I said shyly.

“So, is that true… Do you really like me?”, the same question that she asked. What should I say? Oh my God… she glanced at me, and smile. I’ve got myself hypnotized. Taeyeon always acted coldly to me, but this is the first time I feel that I’m so warm beside her. I nod shyly.

“Hmmm… so, that’s the fact.”

“Mianhae…”

“What’s for…? You didn’t do something wrong.”

“Neh! So…”, I was waiting for her answer, did she accept me or reject me?

“Mwo?”

“Euhhhh… did you like me, too?”, I asked. That’s the ridiculous question ever. How come that I asked her with that question? Paboooo….

“Hmmmm… at first no!!”, she said. And I just like sighed when she said that.

“…….”

“When you moved to our school, you can’t speak Korean fluently. I do really want to talk to you since we’re in the same class. But, I’m not good in English. Kekekekeke… I bought a Korean – English dictionary. But, I’ve got myself hard to learn it. Did you remember when we first talked?”

“Neh!! When you said “ahnyeong” to me?”

“Yes, I do really want you to teach me an English lesson because I’ve got a bad mark on that lesson.”, she smile shyly. Cute!!

“Ah… I know now. But when I hello you back, you gone suddenly.”

“Yeah, it is because I’m scare. From that time, my heart beats faster. You know how does it feel? It feels like, there’s a butterfly fluttering in my heart. Neomu jeoahae… you look so pretty with your smiling eyes. The things that I never forget when first time we talked, that's your charmed. and when we entered the same High School, I’m so glad and excited. But it’s all suddenly disappeared because people start talked that you’re Jessica’s girlfriend.”

“What? Me? Neaneun Jessica’s yeojjaneun chingu? Maldo-andwae!!”

“Yes, I know… is that ridiculous that I’ve got jealous to Sica for more than a year?”

“Mweorago??”, I shocked.

“But, finally I know that you both are just a friend when you’re still live in the State. I’m so relieve.”

“By the way, how come you know that I’m the one who do that… you know… and how come you know that Sica’s my old friend? and how come you know that I go to Busan alone?”

“About Sica’s? I knew it from Hyoyeon, she also joined a baseball team. She’s your classmate, right? She told me that Sica’s your best friend when you still lived in the State. And about all the things that you did secretly to me, it because I watched you! I know all the things that you did, you joined a choir club, you go to a church to pray every Sunday and Monday, and I know that you really loves pink. I know that you go to Busan alone, I heard Hyoyeon talk on the phone on you. I should admit that I asked her about your plan to go to Busan, she explained that you'll stay here. I'm so worry because you'll go alone, so I followed you here. But, I didn't know that you will go back home today!!", she smirked while I’ve got myself freeze. I can’t believe it. So, Hyoyeon knows that she's stalking me? Whatever!!

“……”

“Listen, Hwang Miyoung. I love you. Would you be my girl? Would you wait and bring me a fresh mineral water when I was practicing a baseball with my team? Would you accompany me to study on library? And would you teach me how to speak with English fluently?”, it feels like she proposed me to be her wife. I smile brightly. I can’t believe that she can speak with those words straightly to me.

“Yes, I do, Kim Taeyeon!!”, I said with my brightly smile.

“You’re mine now, Hwang Miyoung!!”

“Saranghae, Kim Taeyeon.”

“Na do saranghae, Hwang Miyoung.”

She starts to kiss me on my forehead. She sees me and kisses my lips softly. My heart is exploding now. I never feel like this before. Haengbokhae… I love her a lot, and she loves me too, my Junior High crushed. A night on Gwangalli, the first time that she kissed me.