With the way our schedules always clashes with each other and since both our groups are promoting with our new album we seldom see each other or even talk. When I’m at the dorm he’s out on a performance or a show, when he’s having a break I’m the one on show or a performance. Sometimes it makes me think if it’s a good decision to date someone on the same field as me. I guess knowing what it’s like to be an idol is a good thing about it but because of the fact that we are idols it’s what’s getting on the way.

Along with that even though we see each other sometimes and I really love just hanging out with him it get’s kind of boring and I don’t know what to do. He isn’t the most romantic person but I’m still a woman who has romantic needs to be satisfied.

“Unnie are you okay?” Dasom shook my shoulders, looking at me confusedly as she took the empty chair on the other side of the table. I smiled genuinely at her, nodding my hair and tilting my head to the side. She chuckles coz she knew what I was thinking about again or more like who I was thinking about, I guess I’m just that obvious at times.

“She’s fine, just probably thinking about you know who again. Our Hyorin is in love and people in love tends to think of their other half almost all the time” Bora came into the scene, teasing me yet again for my apparent addiction of thinking about my boyfriend. I blushed red but didn’t bother to hide it, there was no use for it anyways since its true and hiding it won’t make it go away.

“I miss him” I sighed, finally accepting the truth that I do miss him even though I’ve said I didn’t many times. My lips pulled down to a frown, feeling all the muscles happily comply to my mood. It’s been days since I last talked to him or even heard anything about him, he’s tired I get that but a simple text message won’t hurt anyone especially if that someone has time to go on twitter.

“There’s something called a phone unnie, text oppa” Soyu joined the gang with her own drink, completely forgetting that I asked her to buy me one too but I’m t depressed to remind her and make a fuss out of it.

Just then when I was about to nag at her for forgetting things she’s told to do one of the baristas of the café came to our table with an iced latte at hand. He set the drink on the table, I was about to tell him I didn’t order anything and for sure the other three didn’t order anything for me he pulled a folded card from his vest pocket and settled it in front of the drink.

“Hmmm” I looked at the barista quizzically but he only smiled and then left off.

“What’s that unnie?” Dasom asked and I shrugged my shoulders since I don’t know either. Just the fact that my favorite drink is in front of me and that it came without me asking for it is already making my mood go up undoubtedly. I took the card in my hand and unfolded it, surprised to read what it said.

“I admit the pout is very cute on you but I’d rather you smile since you’re most beautiful when you do”

-          P.S.H

“Huh. Who’s P.S.H or is that an short for something?” the girls puffed but I already knew who it was, I stood up a little bit and looked around for the person who the latte came from and there he was without any fail. Sitting by the end of the shop with his own ice latte in front of him was my boyfriend, looking directly at me with the crooked smile on his lips which he thinks is a smile when it’s really a grin but nonetheless I love it on him.

The grin grew into a more smile-like form and when I thought that enough could make my heart stop beating he winked at me, taking the drink in his hand and raising a brow before drinking it.

I giggled and sat back down, making the other three stare at me like I’ve lost my mind but I didn’t care and just continued on, taking the card in my hand and holding it like it’s the phone number of my greatest crush ever.

“Excuse me ladies” I finally said, taking my drink with me along with the card and leaving them off to go to the back of the shop.

“Where is she going … oh” Bora unnie said but then realized what I was doing when for sure she saw him sitting at the back.

“Mind if I seat here?” I said cutely, taking a no for an answer and just sitting in front of him already. He looked surprised to see me sitting here but he didn’t mind since he smile cutely after that. He is so adorably sometimes I don’t even know what to do with him, especially when he puffs his cheeks like he’s doing now. I just want to bite them.

“Not at all, enjoy yourself” he said coolly before turning to the book he seemed to have been reading and I just didn’t notice till now. “Yah, what are you reading?” I grabbed the book out of his hands and tried to read the title but he kept reaching for it but since the table was long enough for his long hands to not work this time I got to see the cover. “How to be Romantic 101?” I raised a teasing brow at him and he scoffed.

“My dear sisters seem to have an idea that I am not romantic, thus the lack of interaction between me and my girlfriend these past couple of days. In my defense, I’m on promotion and tour and she’s on promotion as well and hanging out with sunbaes such as Sungmin hyung, Yoseob hyung and oh even the main vocal of my group G.O hyung. I’d say I’m not wholly at fault for this misconception” he explained but I couldn’t help but laugh at what he said, his sisters does have  fairly strong will to get their youngest brother to ‘romantic’. I wonder if unnie really did take what I was ranting about seriously.

“Well …” I started but couldn’t come up with anything and besides the smoldering look he was giving me wasn’t helping at all. “I wouldn’t completely agree with your sisters but I’d still do, going against Dara unnie isn’t one of my favorite past times you know” I said then he broke into laughter.

“Since my first attempt to be romantic seems to be a hit …” he said, stopping from laughing and eyeing the card that was on a death grip by my hands. “Want to go try something else?” he asked and it was my turn to raise a brow.

“Are you asking me on a date Cheondung-ssi?” I bit my lip to stop myself from giggling.

“I was Hyorin-ssi but if you don’t let your lip go I might reconsider what my idea for a date is” he answered, his eyes on my lips. I blushed hardly again and looked away. “I’m kidding, partly” he chuckled and stood up from his seat, walking to my side and holding out his hand. “Come on baby, let’s go do romantic things P.S.H style” he grinned adorably and I couldn’t help but put my hand on his and let him intertwine them. My heart was skipping like a school girl on her first date.

“And what is P.S.H’s style of romance?” I teasingly asked, swaying our hands.

“Cuddling on the couch while eating ramen” he proudly answered.

“Oppa” I called in disbelief but the idea isn’t as boring as it is.

In the end of the day when I couldn’t see him for days straight and don’t even hear anything from him, or when the only time I see him is on T.V and sometimes when we’re in the same program together just sitting on the couch cuddling is the best. Just having his arms wrap around me while I sit on his lap and lay my head on his chest is the most romantic thing he can do because at least everything that I want is there – him, that’s romantic enough.