CHAPTER 7

AUTHOR POV

It was late night, and after mimi confessed everything to him, they sat down at her couch, holding to each other, they haven’t decided their status, they both tought everything is better like this.

As she was sitting down, she looked up at him and asked

“so.. what does this make us?”

Chansung looked at her, and then gave her the smile that would probably melt every single girl in this universe

“I don’t know.. what do you think about us?”

I made the thinking, are we in  a relationship now? But I still haven’t figured out his feelings for me

“I’m not in the mood” I final said to him

I got up from his embrace, he looked confuse

“ya.. what’s wrong again?” he asked

“what does this make us? I asked you, you weren’t sure about it either, if you’re not sure with your own feelings, then don’t come to me, you’ll hurt me again, knowing that you might have some for me, or even you don’t at all. It’s late, you should rest, you have work tomorrow ne?”

He looked at me, got up from the couch, and stood in front of me.

“it’s late, I don’t feel like going home”

“so what’s your point?”

“can I sleepover?” he asked

“are you cra..”

He interrupted me with his kiss,

Wow…

So gentle

And warm

I couldn’t resist him, again. This is too much

But still, I got off from his lips

“fine. One night. You sleep on the couch, I’ll prepare the blanket for you.”

I walked away from him, I felt him starring at me, and then I heard his giggle, and he dropped his body onto the couch again.

When I got to my room, I pulled out my other blankets

AUTHOR POV

She pulled out her other blankets, and for moment she sat down there by herself, and then she smiled.

She walked away from her room, and found out that chansung has already fallen asleep on the couch.

“he might be tired..” she thought to herself

Mimi walked to him, and covered him with the blankets so he can at least be warm.

“sleep tight, babo.” She finally said, as she kissed his cheek, and brushed his hair.

He looked so tired, maybe because of his tight schedules? Ah I shouldn’t push myself too hard on him.

She tought to herself.

She walked to her room, and suddenly..

“mimi-ssi, kajima…” he mumbled. He moved his body to the other side, trying to find the most comfortable position

She stopped her steps, kajima? Is he being serious?

She came back to the couch, she decided to sit there beside him for awhile

She touched his forehead, and it’s burning!

So maybe this is why he didn’t want to get home, he’s sick? Why didn’t he tell her?

“Ah jinjja, I was being to hard on him” she thought

She stood up and went to the kitchen to grab some cold water

When she came back, she placed the cold towel into his forehead

Please be okay..

She wished

She hugged his weak body, oh chansung ssi.. mianhae.. neomu neomu mianada..

She tighten her embraced on his body,

Damn his body is burning too..

She replaced that towel, and dipped it into the cold water again, and placed it on his forehead again,

And she kept waiting for him, she was afraid that something might happen to him

Until she fell asleep.

CHANSUNG POV

I woke up, feeling dizzy, and I felt this cold towel on my forehead

I felt really sick yesterday, so I decided to sleep here.

And then I saw her, sleeping amd waiting beside the couch, she might has been waiting for me all night

I looked at the time, it’s still early. It’s pointing 4.35am

I have a schedule at 7.30

I feel a lot better now, I should move her from the floor to the couch at least. Or she’ll get sick

I carried her body, and placed it on the couch

I pulled the blanket to cover up her body

Should I go home and take a bath now?

Or maybe go get her some food and leave some notes?

That’s  a better idea.

I took my tux, my phone, my car keys, and my shoes

I drove to the nearest 24hrs fast food place to get her something, so that I can go the the shooting set

MIMI POV

I woke up, in a freakin couch.

The last thing I remember was, I fell asleep with chansung on it, not me, I was waiting for him.

But where did he go?

Tsk

Another same old same thing again, I got up and immediately saw a plastic bag with food in it, and there’s also a note beside it.

“eat this, or else you’ll get sick like me, I’ll come again tonight to talk about our unfinished problems, arra? Ps: hwaiting for today’s class!^^ call or text me if you do miss me, don’t hesitate^^ --chansung”

I folded the paper, and let out deep sigh, without any reason, I smiled too.

I took my phone, and sent him a text

“gomawo chansung-ah for the food, goodluck to you too with the shooting^^”

Sent

It felt so much better now, with him knowing my feelings, and probably he would feel the same too, well at least I’ll find out by the end of tonight.

He replied back, it didn’t take too much time

“cheonma-yo, I didn’t think that you’ll miss me that much”

Wow, he sent me a text like that?

What a joke, hwang chansung you’re such a joke.

“I texted you because I want to thank you, not because I miss you, babo”

“just say it, if you miss me it’s okay, like I said I’ll come again tonight”

“whatever you say, I’ll be waiting”

“I know you would” he replied back

Tsk, this guy s becoming so over reacted about everything.

But that’s how I like him .

Merry christmas, everybody! :)