We just stared at each other for a moment. Even with those shades I could see his perfect round eyes.  Just seeing him looking directly at me..and his hand firmly gripping my arm.. I could die right here right now.

"oppa....." I found it hard to speak that it only came out as a whisper.

"y-you..." he said. Then his eyes suddenly widened.

"Ah! It's you!" He immidiately let go of his grip making me fall flat on my bottom.

It hurt but I quickly stood up and bowed my head . This is my chance to apologize for what I've done at the airport.

"Oppa! I'm sorry! I'm reaaaaally sorry!!"

He just stood there with no emotions on his face.

"For what happened at the airport or for bumping me?"

This made me blush in embarrassment. I really have to do something with my clumsiness.

"For both! I'm really sorry! b-but I didn't mean to. I mean, I wouldn't hurt my top bias on purpose."

I stood there and looked at him and waited for a reply. For a few seconds he just stood in front of me. No smile, no anything. Then, he suddenly removed his shades and went towards me. He leaned so that his face was right in front of mine. I knew at that moment that  I was as red as a tomato. Every ELF dreamed of this. to have SJ's face just a few inches away from theirs. I felt lucky but somehow the way he looks at me coldly makes me want to push him back.

He then pointed to his cheek. "You see this? This is because of you.."

I saw a red mark on his cheek. I can't believe it actually left a bruise on his face! Kim Heechul's face!

Heechul then straightened himself again and took a step back.

"It's our press conference today and I don't even know how to hide this thing. It's your fault .."

He's really mad.. I'm really sorry for what I did but I don't know what else to do ...

"Just punch me too! Then we're even!" I blurted out.

For the first time I saw him laugh. But it didn't feel good cause he's laughing at me. What I said was stupid. I'm clumsy not only in my actions but when I speak as well. Good job MinYoung...

"You know what maybe I will." He clenched his fist and positioned his arm. My eyes suddenly widened in surprise. I know I said that he should punch me but I didn't think he'll take that seriously!

"When I was little I once hit a girl."he added.

I felt my heart race.There's no backing out now so I just closed my eyes and hoped that my father will still be able to recognize me when I go back..

I felt a slight whiff of air on my face as I wait for him to hit me. When nothing came, I slowly opened my eyes and saw his fist just a few inches before my face. I realized this is the longest distance his arm could extend but I knew he did it on purpose.

He gave an evil smirk. The one we always see on tv.

"But now I'm famous aren't I? I can't hit anyone I want now." he slowly lowered his fist. I could feel my tears welling up. I was so scared! I thought he'd really do it! 

He took his cellphone from his pocket and raised it in front of me. I heard a shutter sound and I knew he took a picture of me.

"W-what was that for?"

He placed his phone back on his pocket. "Maybe I can't do anything but my fans can. I just have to post this on my cyworld and all Suju cafes and your days are over."

Is this really Heechul? Why is he being like this? I know he has an attitude but not as bad as this!

"O-oppa.. W-why are you like that?" my voice shaking.

He smirked once again.  "Maybe I'm not as good as you think."

I kept fighting my tears back. At that moment, I don't know what I'm feeling...Am I scared? sad? disappointed? angry? Maybe all those things combined together. If this man in front of me wasn't Heechul, I would've punched him by now. But it is him..so I just stood there and looked at him.

He noticed that I was about to cry and the expression on his face changed. I guess he felt uneasy because he looked away before speaking.

"Ya, If there's one thing I can't handle..It's a girl crying.."

I thought he was being good until he faced me again with glaring eyes. 

"so why don't you just scram?"

I needn't been told twice. I immidiately turned and walked back to where the elevator was. Of all floors I could've picked, why this one? I wiped my tears before they fall on my cheeks. I took deep breaths to hold back my emotions. Suddenly, the reporters I saw earlier came rushing by me. I knew from that moment that they've spotted Heechul. I glanced back and saw Heechul being surrounded by them. 

 I guess I've fallen for the wrong idol....

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Heechul's POV

I felt relieved when she turned back and walked away. Good. I have enough problems now and I don't need a crying fan to add to those. I might've been a bit harsh to her but it's her fault to catch me on my bad mood.

I was about to walk away as well when suddenly I heard a bunch of people calling out my name. Everything happened so fast. When I turned to look I realized I was surrounded by these reporters.

"Mr.Kim Heechul, How was your previous concert with your groupmates?"

"Is Super Junior doing another album in the near future?"

"Are there new songs that we should wait for?"

"When are you going to register on the army?"

All talked at the same time. All I heard was my name and Super Junior..What's worse is that they're all speaking in English!  I at that language. I've been telling people that I have improved because I'm taking lessons but that proved to be useless. English really hates me. 

"I-I..umm" I can't think of any English words to say. I better come up with something good. All those cameras are rolling and whatever I'll say everyone will see.

I know my fans don't mind my bad english but other people will see this too. I'm in big trouble.

"I..I--"

"Mr. Kim Heechul won't be taking questions right now."

That caught the attention of everyone. I looked to my left and was surprised to see that  ELF girl beside me. What surprised me most was that she just spoke in straight english!

"If you don't mind, let's all save the questions for the conference." she said, her face full of seriousness. She sounded professional too--not like the stuttering fan she was when I talked to her.

"And who are you?" asked one reporter.

"I'm his P.A and he's needed in the dressing room right now. If you don't mind I'll take him with me and bring him to our stylists..You should all head to the conference room. They're now letting people in."

Whatever she said it made the reporters stopped asking. She suddenly grabbed my arm and dragged me away from them. I don't like being dragged but if this is the way I could get out of those nosy reporters then so be it.

I've been mean to this girl earlier and yet she helped me. What's with her?

We went inside the elevator before she let go of my arm. 

"What floor is the dressing room?" she asked. She spoke in korean now but she still sounded serious..as if she doesn't care she's alone with me in this elevator.

"T-The stylists are at the 7th floor." It was my turn to stutter. What the hell is wrong with me?! Why am I so nervous now? This girl......is weird.

She immidiately pressed 7 and the elevator started to move. 

"Why are you doing this? Why did you help me?" I asked. 

She didn't speak and just looked at the flashing numbers above us. Moments later we finally reached the 7th floor. As soon as the door opened, I walked out but she didn't.  For a moment I stood there and looked at her. She's looking at me too.  

Right before the elevator door closed she finally spoke.

"Because I'm an ELF."

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sorry if it took me so long to update. i was kinda busy with other things.. hope you liked this one! <3

more to come!

-mariel06vee-