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It's Just Love, Only Love

"you-ah, can I please have your signature? Please?" a boy ran to me with his diary in his hands

I raised an eyebrow. "...Eh? Signature? Waeyo?"

"Umm... because... I think... you'reverypretty." he spoke shyly but looked a bit disgusting as he fixed his glasses around weirdly

"Uhh... ne." I gave in and asked him to hold my books while I signed his diary

"Wa~ Gomawo you-ah, gomawo." he bowed then left after returning my books

"Hmm... being just a bit more richer than everyone isn't that good sometimes..." I mumbled as I walked to class

"you-ah, can you solve this equation?" the teacher asked me, and I gladly explained the solution

Everyone clapped after I finished speaking, I looked to Seungyoon, my friend with a curious look

"Why is everyone clapping?" I whispered and she looked at me in shock

"Yah! That's a university unit 3 question! You solved it like it was nothing! Wow you are good you-ah." she gave me a thumbs up and I just bowed my head

"you-ah, come see me after class." the teacher said nicely, and I nodded

"Saengnim (teacher)." I walked to her desk and she greeted me with a folder in her hands

"Annyeong you-ah, I would like to ask a favour."

"Ne?"

"We have some new students coming to our school from Seoul but the learning is a bit different over there, so I was wondering if you could be their tutor for a few weeks. Just to let them see how we teach here and let them feel more comfortable around the school." she explained and I thought about it for a bit

"Okay, I'd be more than happy too." I smiled and she handed me the folder with work to do with them

"Jinjjayo (Really)? Gomawo~ Hmm why did you have to be an only child? We need more polite and smart children like you. Ahaha~" she joked as I left

I waited with Saeng at the school gate for the new students with the list of names.

"4 are already here, so we're just waiting for the last student to arrive, Saeng." I looked at the checking list.

"Jo...Young.. Min. His name is Jo Youngmin saeng." I raised my head after saying his name to see a boy standing right infront of us. He had a friendly expression with a kind smile and attractive blonde hair. He was tall and mesmorising, my eyes couldn't pull away.

"Ne! I'm Jo Youngmin, sorry for being late." he quickly stepped closer to us and apologised, bowing.

A smile gradually formed on my face as the teacher greeted him

"Ne, it's okay, you're not late. I'm Teacher Song, and this is you."  she introduced but my eyes were stuck onto his. They were so shiny and his smile was the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.

"you-ah...you-ah..." the teacher nudged me and I finally came out of my daydreaming

"Ah ah !! Uhh... Annyeonghaseyo. you imnida. Hwanyonghabnida (welcome)!" I bowed and he bowed back, our heads were so close for that second

"This way in. I'll show you around." I said and the 5 students followed me inside the school

So that's how I met him. Jo. Young. Min. What a lovely name. Joy, Young, Mine. Oops! Well, he's not mine but... But... I... wish he was...

For the next month I tutored the 5 kind students in a special room we got to ourselves. It was peaceful and quiet, but of course sometimes it would get loud when we had too much fun. I helped them with maths, english and science. By now they all knew the school inside and out since we always had morning runs together. We'd all become really good friends.

"you-ah..." a familiar voice called me

"Ne?" I replied

The boy who asked for my signature a while ago appeared with his group of friends

"What are you doing... hanging out with these people?" he snickered and I shot him a glare

"What are you talking about?" I shot back and his group all smirked

"Come on you-ah, we all know they're just hanging around you because you're rich. It's obvious. The only daughter of the famous and rich Han family, who wouldn't want to hang out with you? You should just ditch them and come hang with us." he opened his arms proudly

I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

"Excuse me?" I emphasised

"Hey, I'm just speaking the truth. At least your money will go to better use here, you know my dad has a huge company right? If our families collaborated it could become very successful." he shrugged, thinking he was cool

"Ahh~ So that's what you mean..." I smiled, and he nodded. That babo.

"Well then.... let me tell you something. These people here are my friends, and I never looked at them as people who hang out with me for my money. They have never asked me for one cent of my money before, and neither have they tried to pull me away from people I want to hang out with. And also... so that's why you wanted my signature last time huh? Let me see... how much did you sell it for? 20,000 won? Actually no... you're probably more picky with money than that... hmm... 30,000 won then?" I smirked and took a step closer to him

He stepped forward with anger but his friends held him back.

"Yah, kaja (let's go). Forget it." his friends whispered and he left angrily

"you-ah, gwaenchana?" Youngmin asked, putting his hand on my shoulder

I looked up to meet his eyes and gave a faint smile.

"Ne. just ignore them. Let's go." I said and we continued walking.

"I wonder.... how often she gets comments like that... how often other people despise her because she's rich... would there be rumours too? Oh gosh... what can I do to help? Nothing? ... Yeah... I can't do anything. As long as she hangs out with ordinary people like me she'll continue to get-" Youngmin mumbled to himself as he thought deeply

"Oppa, I want to show you a place." I went to him after our class ended.

"Ne?" he replied blankly, not even smiling

"Come on, I think you'll like it." I smiled and grabbed his hand, taking him to the private music room that me and teacher Song use.

"Wow, I've never been here before." he said, surprised.

"Of course, only me and Song Saengnim know about it, you're the third! Now, come." I closed the door and made him sit down on a seat as I went to get the surprise for him.

"Here oppa." I handed him a guitar case.

"What's this?"

"Open it."

He ped the bag slowly and pulled out the shiny, new guitar. His face immediately lit up.

"It's... the guitar you said you wanted last time. .... Surprise!" I exclaimed, biting my bottom lip secretly

"Wow! Daebak! It's so beautiful... I'll try playing it for a bit?"

I nodded and watched Youngmin play and sing to the most beautiful song I've ever heard

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qV6QzWM216c < please listen to this as you read the next part ^^

"Waaaa!!! I love it oppa!! I love your song! The way you played the guitar! Your charisma! You're so talented! You should go audition or something!!" I cheered loudly and clapped for him. I was the only audience for this special performance, and I felt so lucky.

'Ne, thankyou for coming to Jo Youngmin's Concert, I am very grateful to have this opportunity to show my abilities to everyone..." he pretended to grab a microphone and spoke. I giggled at his childish actions.

"So, thankyou again. I will work hard." he finished and I cheered as if I was really at his concert

He put the guitar down with a satisfied face and looked at me in the eyes

"you-ah... jeongmal (seriously)... gomawo (thankyou). I'm.... really happy." he smiled and looked down to the floor, when his eyes spotted something

I smiled and bit down on my lip when I saw him finally notice the small letter I slipped in the guitar bag

He opened it and read my sudden confession, I felt my heart be really uneasy and I was so nervous. My fists clenched and I looked at my shoes.

He read it and looked at me, but not with the expression I hoped for.

"you-ah... I.... didn't know that you..." he stuttered and I felt all my hopes drop

"Oh.... yeah... Umm... so I'm guessing this means... no?" I kept on looking down

"No! No! it's not... no... it's just that... *sigh* I don't think we  belong together... I mean... you're like... a princess.... and I'm just... ordinary." he scanned the guitar as he told what his heart thought

"But... does this mean... you do... have feelings for me too?" I asked, being brave and hoping

"Of... Of course I do...." he  blushed and looked away, half sad, half happy

"So then.... it doesn't matter oppa! You know I don't care about whether or not you're rich! I'd want to become an ordinary person too to be with you if I could, but since I can't change that, I'm choosing not to care about it. Oppa, why are you letting this bother you? This... what we have... what we share... It's... just love. Only love. I love you." I confessed, both hands on his arm

He blinked once and looked at me in the eyes

The next second I was pulled into a big hug by my prince charming and his warmth was spreading through me everywhere. I hugged him back happily.

"You're right. I'm sorry you-ah. I like you. I love you. I do. I want to be with you. I want to be your boyfriend. I don't care what other people say. I don't care if you're rich or not. I will do my best to be the best boyfriend ever for you." he smiled

"Ani oppa, you don't have to be the best. Just be yourself. It's you I love." I smiled and hugged him tighter

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When's it's just love... nothing else in the world matter...

All the people that try and pull you apart...

... who tell you you're not meant for eachother...

... all the little things that push you away from eachother...

They all don't matter anymore.

Because when it's just love ...

... it's only love that keeps you together.

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Wow. That was LONG >< Ahaha I hope you liked it ^^ Thankyou for requesting :)