My Girl

My Girl

"What kind of girls do you like?"

"Someone with long hair, fair skin, and a bubbly and playful personality"

 

Chorong couldn't help but giggle when she read Joonmyun's interview. She found it cute and endearing how he had answered that question. He had managed to do it without being too specific and yet, anyone who knew them could easily tell who he was talking about.

She was now sitting on her favorite café, sipping her coffee as she read the magazine with February's Issue. She was free of schedules that day and after working hard on their comeback, she had the free time she deserved. Being and idol and Apink's leader was a hard job, but she enjoyed it very much nevertheless. However, she really needed some time to relax and now she could finally have that.

She was really distracted, still reading the translated article as she giggled, and she didn't notice someone standing behind her. It wasn't until she felt a pair of hands covering her eyes that she realized she wasn't alone. 

"Guess who am I" he said and she giggled. Even if he hadn't spoken, she would have recognized him the moment he put his soft hands around her eyes. It couldn't be anyone other than her sweet and lovely boyfriend, Kim Joonmyun.

"Hmm I don't know..." she still and he removed his hands from her face suddenly.

"Yah!" Joonmyun said as he sat next her, sulking. Chorong giggled, before planting a quick peck on his cheeks making him smile. Suddenly, he wasn't sulky anymore and he was back to being his cheerful self. He had pretended to be angry anyway, because he knew she was clearly teasing him. 

His eyes then diverted towards the magazine in her hands and his eyes widened slightly, before he blushed.

"Oh no, don't tell me you are reading that" he said worried and Chorong smiled cheekily towards him

"Well, yes mister" she replied "What's wrong with that?"

"It's embarassing" he said and tried to snatch the magazine from her hands, but she took it away on time time. She smiled satisfied and he pouted like a little kid.

"I think it's adorable" she said, giggling once again. "Someone with long hair, fair skin, and with a bubbly and playful personality... I wonder who you were talking about"

"I don't know... there are so many girls that fit that description..." he said, following her game. He rubbed his chin as if he was thinking about it and Chorong hit him playfully. He then chuckled "Of course it's you, silly"

He gave her a sweet and quick kiss on the lips and then smiled as she smiled as well.

"It'd better" she said and he chuckled once again. She then smiled and remained quiet as she continued reading the article. Joonmyun simply sat there, and watched her lovingly with his chin resting on his arms.

She read the next part of the magazine and smiled again. It asked if he considered himself a romantic person, to which he answered that he once played a piano and sang for his girlfriend and gave her a necklace on a café. She giggled as her hands instinctively travelled towards her neck and she touched the silver necklace that was there. It had been a present from him.

"Can't believe you actually told them that" she said and he smiled. He already knew which part she was talking about when he saw her holding the necklace he gave her the day he confessed to her. It had been in that same café and he had embarrassed himself in front of a lot of people when he stood up and stopped the pianist from playing to let him do it and let him sing a song for her. However, everything was worth it when she accepted his feelings and became his girlfriend.

"Couldn't think of anything else in that moment" Joonmyun said as he chuckled "I should have thought of something less embarassing though"

"It was perfect, ok?" she said and he smiled brightly as he nodded. Satisfied with his reply, she smiled and continued reading. It took a long moment, before Chorong averted her gaze from the magazine once again and rubbed her chin as she thought of something. 

"What?" he asked her as he looked at her with curiosity

"I was wondering... will you stop loving me if I cut my hair short?" she asked and he looked at her, surprised at first. He knew she was kind of joking when she said that, but she was actually expecting a sincere and serious answer. He then smiled.

"No" he simply replied

"And what if I get old and wrinkled?" she asked and he laughed

"No" he said once again

"And if I suddenly changed and became a boring and not funny girl?" she asked

"Definitely no" he said and then smiled

"So what kind of girls do you really like, Kim Joonmyun?" she asked suddenly, looking at him intensely. He leaned closer and a smile suddenly appeared on his face again as he spoke.

"What kind of girls I like?" he asked and she nodded "I only like one girl... Park Chorong, my girl... do you happen to know her?"

Chorong giggled and she couldn't help but blush slightly at Joonmyun's words. 

"Yeah, I think I know her... she's one hell of a lucky girl" she replied and he chuckled

"Oh no, the lucky one is the silly guy who is with her" he said and her heart fluttered. She smiled happily and he smiled as well as she leaned closer and their lips finally met. They then shared a long and loving kiss. Joonmyun's heart had no space for any other girl. Only her. His girl, Park Chorong.

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Pinkchorongpanda
#1
So sweet. Loved the story authornim. Pls keep writing surong fanfics. :)
NJsakura #2
Chapter 1: KYYYYYAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!! SO FLUFYY!!!!!
3K_121418 #3
Chapter 1: so sweet.. ^^
kyubigirls #4
Chapter 1: ah, really cute ><
so simple but sweet ><
Surong223 #5
Chapter 1: really sweet.... i love it... :)
frutcake
#6
Chapter 1: the first surong fic i read and omg this is so sweet and fluffy. i'm having butterflies in my stomach TT^TT thank you so much for writing this.
_noonim
#7
Chapter 1: this is super sweeeeeet <3 surong feels. They seemed real right? right? *self convincing*
b-yukos
#8
Chapter 1: cRYING BECAUSE IT'S SO SWEET WHAT A SWEET BOYFRIEND EVERYTHING IS JUST- /throws rainbows and unicorns everywhere because surong/