PROLOGUE

"Hello Jiyong?" I said as soon as he picked his phone up. I've been calling him for the nth time because he was not picking his phone up whenever I'm calling him. I wonder what he's up to for the past few days.

"Yah, Dara? What's wrong?" 

"Yah! I'm supposed to ask you that! I've been calling you. I've been worrying about you. Where were you for the past few days?" I worriedly asked him because I have been searching for him for the past few days. He was not picking up his phone, he hasn't been texting and calling me either and it bothered me a lot.

"I'm sorry Dara-yah. I've been busy working on the new lyrics for the boys and I was not in the right mind." He sighed then continued, "why? Is there a problem going on?"

"Uhm..." I stopped in my tracks, still thinking what to tell him because he will probably think I'm being nonsense and stupid. "I was just worried for you, Ji. You haven't been texting and calling me for the past few days and it really bothers me a lot. Can you please just tell me if you're busy or not so that I won't get worried a lot?"

 

He sighed; I don't know if it was because of irritation or he's just tired. 

"Okay, Dara. I'm sorry. Just please try to understand me that I'll be very busy for the comeback. Arasso?" 

 

"Arasso, Jiyong. Good luck with your job. You can do it. I love you."

 

"Yeah, okay. Thanks. Bye."

 

Then he hung up... He hung up without saying the words that he used to tell me and the words that I love to hear. He hung up just like that.

 

I sighed in frustration and confusion. What if he's tired of our relationship already? Or maybe he's already tired with his job and and our relationship? I don't wanna think anymore.


 

I went home already since my part in the song for our comeback is already done. I sighed again. I don't get why he's been so busy for their comeback. 

 

Yeah, I know he's the leader and his hands are everywhere in the place. He's been stressed a lot. I can see that - whenever he goes home, he'll just go straight in the bedroom and sleep. He'll just wake up for a minute to take a shower and after that, he'll go sleep straight again. 

 

I don't get the chance to talk to him during breakfasts anymore since he leaves so early while I'm still sleeping and barely goes home because he often stays at the studio.

 

I called Bom because I feel so lonely and confused about Jiyong. 

 

"Yeobeoseyo? Bom-ah, can you come here tonight? I bet Jiyong won't probably go home tonight. Just accompany me, please?" I said as soon as she picked up and hung up already because I know she'll jut refuse since it's already late in the evening. But I just want Bom to accompany me.


 

After waiting for a half an hour, I heard the doorbell rang and I know it's Bom already.

 

I walked towards the door and opened it but as much to my surprise, it was not Bom.

 

It was Jiyong.


 

"Jiyongggg!" I threw myself to him but he just removed my arms around his waist and looked straight to my eyes.

 

His eyes were so serious and unreadable. I cannot read his emotion on his eyes. I just think it was too serious for me to handle.

 

"Why, Jiyong? What's wrong? Are you hungry? I'll cook dinner already." I hurriedly went to the kitchen but he pulled my wrist back to him.

 

"I'm moving out."

 

Author's note: THIS IS MY FIRST TRY OF DARAGON FANFIC. I'm asking for forgiveness already since I really don't know how to write an effective fanfic. I'm an Appler but I think I'll just forever stay like that. Hahaha. Just please give my story a try. Hehe. Who knows? I might get good at this. Hehe. Applers, please support my story! Please T___T 

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