Chapter 63 (FINALE Part 1 of 2)
Always Singing Just For You~reposting this chapter because it got deleted. ㅠ_ㅠ.
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-@B2stGK: @
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-@itzmeys: Uri Tokki is being a meanie. ㅠㅡㅠ -
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-@itzmeys: Tokki-ya!! Tokki is MEANIE-er !-
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-@joker891219: Yang Yo feels special because his ideal woman is taking the time to reply to his tweets. She's not even following him. It's fun to watch.-
-@itzmeys: @helloimys Are people being mean to you too? Tell them they’re going to get in trouble with me!-
-@itzmeys: @helloimys Do you want to be my friend? I don't bite.-
-@itzmeys: @helloimys Do you love me? I love you too. Let’s be chingus for life, arasseo?-
______ read through his tweets and shook her head.
"What the heck? Now he's talking to himself?" she giggled. "Strange person...haha..."
"Strange person? Are you not talking to yourself too?" Yoseob's voice came from her phone. "We...must be...soulmates! NOW FOLLOW ME!!!"
______ picked up her phone that was sitting beside her, and turned off speaker phone.
She put the phone to her ear.
"Kekeke. Arasseo, pretty boyfriend." she nodded. "I will...eventually."
She started to tune her guitar, holding the phone with her shoulder.
"No, now!~" he whined.
"Shireo, I'm busy now." she said.
"Doing what?"
"Anything else." she teased.
“Well, you could always support B2ST and watch the teasers. Then, you can tell me who the best looking is.”
______ giggled.
“Arasseo, I’ll do that after I tune my guitar. Maybe.”
“Yay…wait…NO! Yah.”
“Bye bye!” she made kissy sounds into the phone and hung up.
After hanging up, she decided to watch the teaser videos, listen to the audio teasers, and look at pictures.
“I’m going to die. I’m going to die. I’m going to die.” She muttered to herself. “Bokshiri-ya!!! Appa wants Umma to die!”
She picked up the puppy and squeezed him tight.
“Arf!”
“Eeek….save me!”
She the teaser video and shouted random things.
“Omo, why is he so ugly?! I freaking hate him! Stupid Yang Yoseob. Aish…ARGH…I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!” she stopped the video every second because she couldn’t handle it. “Aww…WAE?!?!?! Omo…I have a bite mark on my knuckle now. How did that get there? Oh well…my brain…is DEAD!”
______’s phone rang. She squeaked from shock.
“Unnie…what are you up to?”
“I’m DYING!~ My brain is already gone. YAH! Why would you allow me to watch B2ST’s teasers? Don’t you know that anything with my boyfriend makes me freak out?”
Minhee giggled.
“Mwoya? Unnie, what are you talking about? How many green tea frappuccinos did you have today?”
“Two ventis. That’s not the point though!”
“Unnie, you don’t usually spaz over Yoseob Oppa like this. It must be the frappuccino.”
“Ani, it’s just because I have a squishy boyfriend.”
“Are you sure it’s not because you’re having comebacks at the same time, and you have a stage together.”
“………..Eotteokhae! Eotteokhae! I’m not like this when I’m with him, in person.”
“Yoseob Oppa looks handsome in the teasers though.”
“Ara!~” ______ swooned.
“Yah, doesn’t this remind you of a school girl obsessing over her crush?”
“Don’t even!” ______ shouted. “You know that you get worse over SHINee.”
“We’re professional fan girls, what can I say? Unnie, are you excited for Oppa's solo dance? What is it like?"
“I don’t know…” ______ pouted.
"Wae? You didn't watch Oppa practice?"
"Nope."
"I thought you always watched each other practice."
"I’ve been so busy practicng my own comeback dance. He said he was shy anyway. He always says that he's not confident in his dancing. When I see him dance...he looks...hott! I guess it's because it's a solo dance and he doesn't want to freak out because I'm watching. It’s like so secretive! Exactly, how y is the solo anyway? Psh...so much for not keeping things from each other. Little poop."
Minhee giggled at her friend.
"Hahah Unnie, you’re so cute! How did he have time to get away to practice that?"
"I don't know. His schedule is crazy. He has three things right now. After my practice, I snuck into B2ST's practice room a few times."
"Aish...I wish I could sing. If I could..."
"If you could, you'd audition for SM, right?" ______ stated. "Don't deny it. We know it's a fact."
Meanwhile, Yoseob was sulky because ______ hung up on him.
“She…She HUNG UP ON ME!~”
“Maybe she went to watch the teasers.” Kikwang told him.
“Maybe…” Yoseob nodded in agreement. “It doesn’t matter. She STILL hung up ON ME!~ I’m going to go bother her.”
“You’re going to nag her, about hanging up on you?” Doojoon asked.
“Ne!” Yoseob exclaimed cheerfully.
“Oh look, Noona tweeted and mentioned us!” Dongwoon said. “She says we’re handsome!”
“Aah she did.” Junhyung chuckled. “No Yang Yoseob in there though.”
“MWOYA?”
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Yoseob's jaw dropped.
"That little..."
A bell chimed.
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Fans were going crazy.
- What about @itzmeys?-
"Psh...yeah. What about me?"
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"Aah, that's her way of saying you're all number two. No one can beat me in her eyes."
-@beastdw: @
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-@itzmeys: FINALLY!-
He posted a screenshot of the email notification telling him that she was following him.
-@itzmeys: Oh the trouble I have to through to get a Tokki to follow me. Aish…so bothersome.-
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______ had just finished watching the teasers and was tweeting with Jaehyo
Bokshiri jumped down from her bed and ran out into the hall.
"So…?” Yoseob’s voice came from behind her.
______ jumped in surprise.
“OMO! YAH, OPPA! You know, I’m not comfortable with you RANDOMLY walking into my room whenever you want to!”
“Wae? I’m not doing anything bad.” He said innocently.
“Still…” she mumbled. “It’s weird…”
“You let me come in, at your old apartment, whenever I missed you.”
“Yeah…but…Aigoo.” She sighed. “OPPA!!!~~~~” she whined.
“Hmm…about that whole ‘OPPA’ thing. Tokki-ya, I think...it's time you start calling me...'Yeobo', or 'Jagi'."
"Jinjja?" she giggled. “You don’t like Oppa anymore? Seriously? ‘Yeobo’ or ‘Jagi’?”
"Or...you could always call me nampyeon."
"Wae?" she shouted. " I can’t call you ‘husband’!! The fans are already making up, their own, stories about us. Do you want them to think that we got married?”
"Kinda...?”
"YAH! Shireo, I'd rather call you MURDERER."
She narrowed her eyes at him.
"MWOYA?! WAE? Who did I kill?"
"ME!" she patted her chest. "Don't you know that I'm not alive right now? I can't breathe because of you. Yah, I told you that I didn't want to watch the teaser or the theme music video!"
"You love me THAT much, hmm?" he said with a teasing smirk.
"APPARENTLY! I wish you would stop trying to kill me with your cuteness, iness, and prettiness overload."
"There you go again with the 'pretty' thing. I AM NOT!"
"Yeppeo!!" she squealed, pinching his cheek.
“Yaaah!~” Yoseob whined. “Geumanhae!~ Yah, I brought you a copy of the album. Should I take it back?”
“ANDWAE!” ______ shouted, reaching out for it.
Yoseob handed it to her.
______ instantly hugged it and squealed.
“You’re that happy huh?”
“Ne! Kamsa!” she shouted.
“Geurae, go ahead and hug the album…not ME! Not the person who gave it to you.”
“Aww…mian.” She said. “I’m just so excited.”
“Ne…the music video and album are being released in a couple of days. Then yours is coming out. There’s our duet too, that we managed to keep a secret from the fans for so long. I can’t wait to see their reactions.”
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