Pabo: What are you doing today?
Yushin: Hanging out with friends.  Dinner and movie.
Pabo: You should be hanging out with me.
Yushin: Don't be such a big baby.  I just saw you two days ago.
Pabo:  I can come by tonight.
Yushin:  Why?

Min Ho looked at his phone and curled his lip at it.  His girlfriend was not  good at taking hints.

"Oh…turn it up.  I love this song.  Song Han Boon's voice is so y.  He's so hot." Two women stopped to watch the TV.

Min Ho turned to where the TV was playing.  He was at a studio for a photoshoot and interview.  They were in between shoots.

He watched the show with curiosity when he heard Song Han Boon's name. 

Like any normal guy,  Min Ho had searched the internet for Song Han Boon to satisfy his curiosity about the guy that his girlfriend had dated.

There wasn't much news really.  The guy was the frontman for a group that was mildly popular in the mainstream public.  He was also a songwriter for some of the idol groups including FT Island.  That's probably how he and Shin Hye met since she was close friends with Hong Ki.

He was good looking enough, if you liked the rugged type and but hot and  y voice?  Those girls thought so, but did Shin Hye think that too?  He made a note to ask her.  Her answer better be good, if she didn't want to die.

Song Han Boon and his bandmates were on a variety show to promote their latest album.

The host was asking them personal questions.  They all seemed to be well schooled about how to answer probing questions. 

Host:  Your album is doing very well.  Your song "Very Truly Yours" has women swooning and wishing they were the girl you are singing about.

SHB:  Yes.  Thank you.

Host:  The song, it sounds like an open love letter to your lover.  Is it a letter to your lover?

Curiously, the band stayed quiet, all looking at Song Han Boon.  Finally Song Han Boon spoke up.

SHB:  Yes.  

The audience murmured with excitement.

Host:  Can I ask you who?

Song Han Boon was quiet, contemplating his anwer.

SHB:  Just a very special girl.

Host:  Of course, a special girl you love, it would seem.  She must be thrilled.

Host:  You know, this would be a good time to propose.  Play the song in the background and ask her to marry you.  I'm sure she would say yes right away.

Son Han Boon was quiet.  Only someone who knew him, could tell that he was hurting.

SHB:  Yeah.

"This song is so romantic. Lucky girl.  I wish my boyfriend would write me a love song."  The short girl was telling her friend.

"I heard a rumor that his girlfriend is Park Shin…" The other girl started to say.

They both turned, realizing who was in the studio.  They ducked their heads and scurried back into the storage area, speaking in low tones.

"Well we know that's not true." Ji Na, his coordinator whispered conspiritorial.

No.  He knew it was true.   He knew that Song Han Boon had been dating Shin Hye.  He knew that the song was a love song for Shin Hye.  

Min Ho suspected that Song Han Boon had planned to propose to Shin Hye when the song was released.

He almost felt sorry for the man.

Did Shin Hye know?  Of course she knew.  He probably gave her the first copy.  And knowing her, she would listen to it faithfully and cheered it's success.

He was seething with jealousy by the end of the photoshoot.

As soon as he got home, he grabbed his coat and scarf and headed to Shin Hye's house.  He sat there seething for another 30 minutes before her friends dropped her off.

Shin Hye had locked her doors, when the doorbell rang.   Looking at the CCTV monitor, she could tell it was Min Ho.  No matter how much he tries, he could not truly hide his height.

She was laughing to herself as she opened the door to let him in.

"Oppa, what are you…" he cut her off by landing a hard kiss.  He kicked the door close as he continued kissing her.  Shin Hye just melted into his body and returned his kiss. One of these days, she needs  to talk to him about his manners when he greets her at the door.

When Shin Hye kissed him back, Min Ho could feel the tension leave his body.  Only to be replaced by the intense need to be as close to her as possible.

"Missed