Key POV

-Kibum, won’t you come with us? – Onew asked

-No I still need to finish this project. – I refused and sit to my table

-You know, but don’t over work yourself- he warned me and smiled.

-I won’t. – I smiled back exhaustedly.

My colleagues left and I stayed in my office. I’m working at a big fashion company ‘Lachata’ I’m working at the designer department and I’m also responsible for the magazine shooting models outfits. It’s really tiring I mean just dress up a few girls and boys is easy, and not even tiring if you love clothes. But there is always something problems for which someone ( usually me) needs to run around the whole center to solve it. The worst if a garment is missing. In that case you can’t just give the model another one. No, it’s not that easy. You need to ask for permission (which the manager hardly give) but only if you have tried everything to get it back. I usually need get one from the company’s sewers, or sew myself… but there are a lot of other things that usually happens here during special events… or just on simple days. But though the lot of hard stuff I love it. Not everyone can tell his dream came true but I’m one of the lucky guys of Korea.

Just like every time after I finished my work I’m going to my favorite café. They know me quite well because I’m there everyday, maybe Sunday is an exception. I asked my usual green tea and sit down to my usual place, I have never seen anyone sit here… well it’s quite out of vision, but that’s why I like it and that’s why others hate it. Soon Amber the waitress and also my best friend brought my tea, and told me her shift will end in half hour so I should wait her. We have been together since we were babies… huh such a long time. Even though she work here it wasn’t her dream job at all. She had her dreams to just like everyone. She always wanted to be a rapper, she even went to talents show, but she really was unlucky, though she is really good. I want to help her somehow, but she never lets me, but who said she can stop me?

As I was waiting for her I heard someone singing. I didn’t know where does his voice is coming from. First I thought it was the radio of the café but as I looked at it, I found it turned off. I looked around to find the owner of that beautiful voice. It must come from the streets, I wanted to go out to find him but as I stood up I heard shouting. The shouting voice sent the singer away. And till I got out of the streets, no one was there, neither the singer nor the shouting man. I looked around desperately but all I could see is some busy men and wandering teens playing pranks on each other. None of them could be HIM. I sadly walked back where Amber had been waiting for me to leave together. Will I ever hear that angelic voice?  Or find the angle himself? I just hope so. 

A/N: so thsi will be my second english fanfic, I hope you like it