*

Hoi hoi ultra pectorus mus
All wishes come true like magic
Hoi hoi ultra pectorus beams
Confess to me that you only love me.

Hoi hoi ultra pectorus mus
I approach you and cast a spell
Hoi hoi ultra pectorus beams
Look at my eyes, you will fall for me

I don’t know if this is a dream or if it’s magic
You are approaching me
I am sitting here, pretending to do something else
But laughter comes out of my lips

A world that’s only for me,
a spotlight that shines on me
Before the night is over,
you will fall for me – red sun

As I thought of,
as I imagined
Please come true – hoi hoi

*

"Are you...waiting for somebody here?"

"Oh. Aren't you...Hyesung ssi?"

"Ah, yes. Who else would I be?"

"But...why are you here? What are you doing here?"

"Waiting for...well, What about you?"

"Hyeonrin."

Hearing my name coming up at the same time from the both of people I love but never thought of bringing together as a couple, made it hard to suppress a giggle, as I pressed my mouth with both hands, feeling my puffing cheeks. The weather was a little cold, with the chill north-west wind gushing over every now and then, even though winter was yet to arrive. But even so, the perfect picture unravelling before my eyes from the thick white pole that was chosen as my hiding place, warmed me. How could I never noticed or thought of them, together?

Soon enough though, there was the faint sound of phone buzzing from nearby, as already been anticipated. Lucky he turned off the ringing sound.

"Hello...Oh, Sungie hyung,...Hyunnie? ...hmm...oh, she had a...I think she ate something wrong. She came back here awhile ago and had been running to the toilet every few minutes. You want me to call her?"

What? How could he say such a thing to oppa? Aish, that was so embarrassing. And oppa would be worrying. And maybe he should tone down his voice. What if they heard?

"Don't worry, hyung. Of course I'll look after her, I've nothing else to do anyway. You just go ahead and do whatever you want to do. Besides, Hyunnie kept talking about the pictures she want to take for her unnie at the Floating Island, and the souvenirs she wanted to buy. But tomorrow, you're already going back, right?"

Why was he talking so much? Couldn't he just go straight to the point?

"I know what hyung...you just get it all done. Don't worry...I'm sure she would want that too, rather than having nothing to bring back home... Yes, I will. Don't worry."

I diverted my attention back to Hyesung oppa, clicking on his phone with worried look, and placing it back into his trousers' pocket. Sorry, oppa.

"You can leave first if you want to. Hyeonrin's...not coming." Hyesung oppa took a seat on the nearest bench.

"Ommo, what happened to poor Hyeonrin? Why isn't she coming?" She followed suit and took the empty spot next to him.

"She's just...not feeling too well. Probably some headache." Ahh, oppa is the best. I was so touched to hear him not mentioning about the details of my so called toilet affair to her. It would be so embarrassing. At least somebody had some sense here, and that awesome person is none other than my oppa.

"Ommo!"

"But there's Jungmin at home, so he could take care of her. Don't worry about it."

"Do you...really trust him though? I mean, I heard that you've just met him. Would it be safe to leave Hyeonrin with him?"

"Well, I've just met you too..."

"Well, but I've already been acquainted with..."

"I'm just kidding. He's my high school junior. Besides, he's gay, there's nothing to worry about."

"Really?" I turned to face the sour frown. He only answered by crinkling his nose in failed angry face. Well, even if he's what oppa claimed, it's not like I would judge him, as long as he stay away from Hyesung oppa, that is.

"Really? Oh my gosh!" She squealed. Was it of excitement? Or shock?

"Why? You hate gays?"

"No! I love them! Gay guys make the best friends, I mean, for girls." Aww, I knew she wouldn't be prejudiced on gays. I mean, she's too cool for that.

"Really? Why is that?"

"Well, because, gay guys see people the same way as girls. You know, we're both attracted to the same species. Yet, gay guys don't get involved in petty rivalry girls get in with each other, like who has prettier dresses or makeups, or shoes, handbags. They can understand your feelings better, and make you feel safe because you know, they don't see girls as merely ual objects."

"You have many gay friends?"

"Actually...I have none." She covered and started laughing, what started as shy giggles soon turned out of control. Strangely, Hyesung oppa joined her laughter, even though I couldn't make out, what was funny about it.

"You're joking, right? You really sounded like you know them all too well."

"Well, I like watching dramas. I don't really have friends. Even the ones I manage to get a little close to drifted apart because of my personality."

"What do you mean your personality?"

"I'm...a loner."

"Hahah, seriously? I don't believe you."

"I'm te