Mi young’s POV

I saw Minhyuk walking towards me. To be polite, I smiled at him and I saw him stagger a little as he walked towards me.

“Mi young sshi” He called

“Let’s go” I said. Before I unknowingly hooked my arms around him. His body stiffened and I realized what I did.

He called my name again, but this time, I teasingly reprimanded him to not call me mi young sshi. He seem to be in great discomfort when he called me Mi young and to add onto that, he asked me out for dinner. To not make it sound so awkward, I agreed saying that he’s my date for the night. With this, we entered the theatre. I was confident of my student doing well.

The 4 hours seemed to pass by real quickly and My student indeed won the competition. When we exited the theatre, My student and her Omma came to me to thank me.

“Your welcome. But you daughter worked hard that’s why she did so well.” After chatting for a while I realized Minhyuk standing beside me looking a little bored.

“I’m sorry, but  have something important to attend to currently. Congratulations on Winning. I’ll see you in class.” With that I left with Min hyul. I saw him smiling a little to himself as we got into his car.

“Why are you smiling? Do I look funny?” I asked and he shook his head in attempt to claim his innocence.

“I’m just kidding.” I said and he drove off. The car ride was unexpectly quiet. I then pulled out a CD from my bag and inserted it into the player. It was the CD Minhyuk gave me. He looked at me slightly shocked, but I turned to look out of the window.

In no matter of time, We reached a particular restaurant which looked simple but yet classy at the same time. He opened the door for me before a guy in his early twenties took Minhyuk’s car as Minhyuk was given a number.

“Reservation under Kang.” He said politely to the waitress before she scanned the list and leading us into the restaurant. On the inside, the place looked grand. I myself have never came here before. I am quite excited to be exact. We got a seat by the window and the view was beautiful the lights shining in the dark night made everything more spectacular.

The waitress gave us our menus before walking off.

“I’m jin young, your waitress for the day.” She stood there with a very beautiful smile for bowing and walk away. Flipping open the menu, I looked at the different food they offered before settling on their set meal since It’s not very nice to make Minhyuk pay for such an expensive meal.

Jin young came back in a short moment as Minhyuk raised his hand to order. She looked at me first, waiting for me to make my order.

“A set B please.” I said as she scribbled it down.

“A sirloin steak for me.” Minhyuk said before passing back the menu.

“And open one of your best red wine.” He added on before Jin young left he table.

It was awkward between Minhyuk and me. I continued looking out of the window and I know he was looking directly at me. I could feel it. At this moment, my phone rang. It was Jaebin.

“Excuse me for a moment.” I said and Minhyuk nodded his head. I could see disappointment in his eyes.

Walking out of the restaurant, I picked up the call.

“Yes Jaebin?” I said and she told me a lot of things. But combining it all together, it ends up with she getting married to Jaejoong.

“Congratulations girl!” I said enthusiastically.

After talking for close to half an hour, I started to feel cold and realize that Minhyuk was still inside.

“Jaebin ah, I need to go now. Minhyuk’s waiting for me.” It was then I regretted saying Minhyuk’s name.

“YOU’RE WITH MINHYUK? YOU’RE DATING HIM ALREADY?” her question was never ending.

“I’ll explain to you later. I got to go now. I’ll call you back. Annyeong” I said and hung p before walking back inside.

The food was not served yet and Minhyuk looked a little dazed.

“I’m sorry. It was Jaebin she had something important to tell me.” He looked at me and gave me a very forced smile.

“It’s alright.I understand.” He then went back to what he was doing. I could tell that he was disappointed. The way he looked at me was filled with sadness and hope that was destroyed.

After less than 5 minutes, the food was served. Minhyuk and I remained silent which made me feel uncomfortable as ever. Was he feeling sad because I had forgotten about him for a moment? I think I have to make it up to him later.

As expected, Minhyuk fought to pay for Dinner. I thanked him as we got into the car. The ride was silent still.

As I reached my place, We bid each other goodbye before I got off the car and walked to his side of the car. Asking him to scroll down the window, I leaned forward.

“Thank you for everything today.” I smiled as he stick his head out a little, not as enthusiastic as before. Leaning forward, I gave him a peck on his lips before dashing into my house, not turning back. I couldn’t believe I made the first move.

For the first time in my life I made the first move. Normally it was the guy who’d make the first move. Minhyuk didn’t really show his feelings for me and I Kissed him. Will he think I’m someone who’s very casual?

I was so deep in thought that Junsu shook me awake from my thoughts.

End of Mi young’s POV

Jaejoong’s POV

The next few days, Jaebin and I went around to plan our wedding. We didn’t want anything grand so we decided to have a honeymoon wedding. Both our parents agreed. We invited a few close friends and book a chapel to hold the wedding ceremony.

We kept it low profile since we don’t want the media to find out about this or both Jaebin and I will have a hard time.

I was now waiting for her to try her wedding gown. I was done wearing my tuxedo. Sitting on the couch, I waited for her to finish changing. When the curtains were drawn, I couldn’t believe my eyes. She looked stunning. After trying so many wedding gowns from so many different designers and stores, this one brought the best out of her.

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“You look amazing.” I said and she smiled. I raised my hand out to her as she took it.

“You say that when I come out with a different dress.”

“This time it’s really amazing. It’s better than all the other ones.” Putting my hand on her wasit as she turn around to look into the mirror.

“So you like this one?” She asked me and I nodded.

“But it’s your choice. You must look your best. I know you would want to.” I smiled as she smiled back.

“Let’s go change out.” She said as both of us parted to change out of our outfit.

In the end, she decided on that particular gown. “I believe in my husband’s taste” was what she said.

We went to shop for our necessary things for our honeymoon wedding. We’re going for a month since she needs to go for a check up everything month. The doctor approved the trip but he gave us a few medicine in case. For our honeymoon we’re going to Singapore. A city which I heard to be very beautiful.

“I went there before. It’s quite warm there so we should bring more clothes suitable for the summer.” I said as we walked along myeongdong.

We walked for hours before we started to feel our legs getting sore and went to the ice cream shop to have some sweet stuff and getting some rest.

“I miss Yoochun.” She said all of a sudden. She was looking outside on the street. She would no longer cry at the mention of yoochun’s name, but there would be a drastic change in her mood. Everyone knows how important Yoochun is to her. Even thought they fight a lot, they care a lot for each other.

None of us dare to mention Yoochun in her presence. However, this is the first time she on her own accord mention Yoochun.

I didn’t utter a word as I didn’t know what reaction I would trigger from her. I left her talking while I listen.

“It’s so fast. A year have already passed. We have all gotten used to life with Yoochun.” I sould see the usual sad expression in her eyes.

I could tell Jaebin has gotten strong by the days. I’m trying not to think what would happen after 2 year, but it would keep crossing my mind that after 2 years, she’d leave me for good. I’m hoping for a miracle to happen. Every day I would pray, hoping that when the 2 years pass, she would still be like this, as healthy as before.

“In no time, 2 years would pass, and I’ll meet Yoochun Oppa again.” She gave a very bitter smile.

There’s definitely something wrong with her. Why is she saying all this all of a sudden?

“Jaebin, Are you alright?” I finally spoke up, after seeing her acting not herself.

She nodded her head before standing up, motioning us to leave. I stood up and left with her. I wonder if I should tell Omoni about her weird behavior today. As we reached Jaebin’s house, I brought the bags to her room before coming back down to the living room with Jaebin to join Mr. and Mrs. Park in their afternoon tea.

End of Jaejoong’s POV

Mi-young’s POV

“What’s wrong with you? Why’s your face so red?” Oppa asked me as I shook my head before taking off my coat and heading back to my own room.

Closing the room behind me, I immediately leaped onto my bed with my face down and started to scream into my bed, kicking and hammering it. I flipped myself around looking at the ceiling. Looking at the white ceiling just makes me think of Minhyuk. Apparently everything makes me think of Minhyuk. I’m already in love with him, but I just don’t want to show it.

Being hurt by many guys before, I have already lost trust in love. I may like Minhyuk now, but I cannot be sure he like me back. Even if he do, we may not be able to last long. I don’t even believe in lost lasting relationships now. Seeing everyone around me being hurt just because of love, I really don’t want to experience all those pain again.

I couldn’t smile anymore. Just by the thought of getting hurt again just makes me depressed. I Have to forget about Minhyuk. I cannot carry on with this delusion that I made up for myself. I must wake up and go back to normal. I don’t care if Junsu was going to pester me for the rest of my life or what. I’m going to abstain from love, and nothing can stop me.

At this very wrong time, my phone rang.

Digging my phone from my pocket, the name flashing on my screen was non other than Minhyuk. I couldn’t move a muscle after seeing that it was him calling. My head ask me to hang up, however, my heart asks me to answer. I’m really trapped and I don’t know what to do.

After debating with myself for what seemed like eternality, my phone stopped ringing. I heaved a sigh of relieve, but I guess I belittle him because he called again. Looking at the screen, I decided what I was going to do and threw my phone on my bed before grabbing a towel and head off to the showers.

End of Mi-young’s POV