- - - Byunghun Talking

- - - You Talking

- - - Chunji Talking

[ Your POV ]

L.Joe . . . I’m in his arms again. & I was surrounded by his scent again. Is this a dream? I was being pulled away from reality, until I was interrupted by a small cough. I looked up to find that I was still in his arms. “ Neo . . . Kwenchana? “ he repeated, inching his face closer to examine my face. I shoved him off, flustered. “ Mianhe, “ I mumbled before turning the other direction & running away. This time, it was I who was running away from the person I love. The last thing I heard was his voice calling out for me, “ Wait! You dropped some ---- . . . “ But I couldn’t hear the rest. I was already too distant.

[ L.Joe’s POV ]

“ Neo . . . Kwenchana? “ I asked again, leaning in & examining her face. Now that I think about it, she reminds me of someone. I felt a pang in my heart, was it trying to tell me something? I wasn’t exactly sure why I felt this way, she was just a comman girl. Right . . .? Next thing I knew, I was being pushed away. The girl in front of me has gotten back on her feet. This time she spoke, “ Minahe . . . “ she mumbled, before running away. I looked at her disappearing firgure & noticed that there was something on the ground. I bent down to pick it up. A bracelet? This looks familiar as well. Hmm, I’ll take a closer look later.

[ Your POV ]

After catching my breath, I dragged myself to a nearby bench & sat down. I should call Jihee, she’s probably worried as to where I am right now. Reaching in my purse, I caught a glimpse of my wrist. Why does it feel lighter all of a sudden? “ Thanks for the bracelet oppa ~ “ a nearby couple cooed to each other. Then it hit me. The bracelet! The one Byunghun bought for me as a birthday present! I quickly rummaged through my purse, trying to look for it. Could it have dropped somewhere? I hurriedly gathered my stuff & ran back into the terminal, scanning the tile floor as I went. When I realized that there was no longer any hope of finding it, I leaned against a wall & stared into space. Was God trying to tell me something? Is this a sign that I should forget him. Maybe the meeting today was a -----  “ YAH! Kim _______! “ a high & girly voice woke me from my thoughts. Jihee. “ Jihee-ah . . . “ I said as I stared at her. “ Sorry, I left you . . . “ I added. “ Do you know how much trouble I had to go through? “ she replied with a frown. “ I had to go to the baggage claim & tell the security that I was your friend & I was picking up your luggages. They didn’t believe me so I had to answer all these que----- “ “ Komawo. “ I interrupted her with a hug. “ Thank you, for grabbing it for me. I’m sorry, I left you without a notice unnie. “ I felt her body stiffen by the unexpected hug & then relax again. “ No worries “ she smiled & patted my back. “ Now should we visit your new home? ~ “ She sang as she skipped towards the exit.

- A few weeks later -

I had found a job as a choreographer at a company called Top Media. Things were going better than I expected. Life in Korea was actually . . . Normal. I can actually smile again & spend the passing days with cheerful thoughts. I walked over to the corner of the room & a random song. Soon I was moving my body along with the beats, throwing a few of my own moves here & there. I was really getting into it until I tripped over my own foot & fell over. “ Ah! “ I let out a gasp & laughed at myself. “ Babo, _____ “ I playfully said, as I lightly hit my head with my fists. I steadied myself, but eventually fell back on the cold tile. My ankle was starting to become swollen. I looked around for a first aid kit but none was in sight. I started to make my way towards the door when a boy with a slender & petite face appeared. He looked familiar . . .

[ Chunji’s POV ]

I was humming to Clap & making my way back to the recording studio when I saw a figure fall from inside the dance studio. I stood there & watched for awhile, noticing that the person could no longer balance herself. What was I doing out here? I should help her at the very least.

[ Your POV ]

“ Do you need help? “ the boy ask as he made his way towards me.

I looked at him & chuckled. “ Oh no, of course not! I’m totally not hurt at all. “ I said sarcastically. He looked at me & scratched his head. Embarassed. “ I shouldn’t have ask that, huh? “ he lightly smiled.  He was pretty . . . “ haha, are you going to help me or not? “ I playfully added, while give him a little stare. He jerked up straighter & turned around. “ Sit down, I’ll go get the first aid kit & some ice. “

A few minutes later, he returned with a bag of ice in one hand & the first aid kit in the other. “ Sit down “ he demanded, frowning. Probably because I didn’t listen when he told me before. I leaned against a wall & slid myself towards the floor. He walked over & place the ice bag on my ankle. “ You should have been more careful. Look, it’s swollen. “ his forehead form creased lines. I looked at him for awhile before opening my mouth to speak. “ Thank you . . . “ I whispered, still dazed by his facial features. How can a guy have such fair skin? “ It’s no problem. “ He smiled, before pushing himself back up. He looked at my ankle again before adding “ I think, you’ll be alright from here on. I should leave now. “ He waved before turning his back & escorting himself towards the door. “ Wait! “ I suddenly raised my voice. He turned around “ Hm? “ & included a slight smirk. “ Aren’t you going to introduce yourself at the very least? “ I frowned. “ Lee Chanhee. “ he quickly replied. “ You? “ Ohhh, now he asks. “ Kim ______ “  “ Well I’ll see you around Kim ______ “ he winked before walking out completely.

- That evening -

[ L.Joe’s POV ]

“ Ahh ~ We’re finally back! “ I yelled out before heading towards my bedroom. I quickly reached in my pocket, & pulled out the bracelet. Now, let’s examine this closer. I looked at the bracelet, while flipping it on my palm. Then I noticed a design on it. LeeByunghun♥Kim_____ Wait, what?! I looked at it closer. No way right? Could it be? I quickly grabbed my phone & dialed in a number.
 

“ Yoboseyo? “

“ Hello? _____’s Mother? “ I asked urgently

“ May I ask who’s on the other line? “

“ Byunghun! Lee Byunghun. “

“ Oh… Byunghun-ah, what are you calling for after breaking my daughter’s heart? “ she asked coldly.

“ May I ask where s-she is now? “ I quickly questioned while tapping my fingers impatiently on the desk.

“ Seoul. Wae? “

“ Ah! Kamsahabnida! Thanks so much! “

“ Wait, why do you need to know. “ She asked suspicious.

“ I’ll update you on it later. By Umma. “

“ YAH! Byunghun, I’m not your –“

But she was cut off. I had hung up. So it is true. That explains the familiar face today. She’s here in Korea. Kim _______, I will meet you again. Wait for Oppa.

Author's Note:  Sorry~ This chapter was pretty sloppy. :| I'll work harder! (:< Enjoy ~ <3