For angie_la13

Omg I'm so sorry if you don't like it, >.< I'll make a new one for you if you aren't satisfied..!!

Is it ok if I make you an artist? 

Saranghe~<3

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"Yah! Lee Jong Suk! What do you mean you want to break up?!" you practically yelled, your hands clenching into tight fists at your sides. You two have been dating for almost a year and your first anniversary was a few weeks away. What on earth made him want to break up now?

"I meant that I'm not interested in you anymore, you're so irritating, not to mention dull," he rolled his eyes, and crossed his arms. "Seriously, can't you have fun for once? And you're too possessive, you were so worried about me leaving you it just made you seem pathetic." 

Your eyes widened a bit, not expecting this at all, dull? He always seemed so interested when you talked about your latest project, then again, he's an actor. A very, very, talented actor. You bit your lip to stop it from quivering, slowly looking up to meet his now cold gaze, which was once filled with warmth and what you thought was love. Unable to say anything, you two stood there, staring at eachother until he let out a sigh and continued.

"There's someone else as well, she's an actress," he paused, deciding whether to tell you who it was. "It's...Han Ye Seul." He let his head drop, this tugged at your heart, even when he was trying to be cold, he couldn't help but feel guilty in hurting you.  To your surprise, you felt a  single tear roll down your cheek, wide eyed, you wiped it away and looked up at him. Han Ye Seul unnie? Out of all why her, you could never get angry with her, she was so kind, it was difficult to believe she would steal away your precious Jong Sukkie. But how could you stop her? She was prettier, talented, and charismatic. Instead, you chose to direct your anger and frustruation towards him.

"I'm dull you say? For how long? If I'm so annoying and "dull", why would you continue in being interested? In still caring?" you glared at him, the tears now flowing down your face. You didn't care if you looked overdramatic or stupid, you were hurt. "Why didn't you let me go months ago then? Why choose to let me believe you actually cared? Why would you do that?"

He shifted his feet uncomfortably, he expected you to cry, but those words that continued to pour from your  mouth made his decision seem selfish and cruel, completely different from how he thought it was moments earlier. 

"W-well, you see an-" he began, you held your hand up interrupting him.

"It doesn't matter anymore," you took a deep, shakey breath. "I..I just want you to be happy" your voice broke at the end. Embarrassed, you quickly turned around, stalking out of the room where he had took you to..to break the news. You wandered the halls looking for a vending machine, buying yourself time to compose yourself before walking into the streets of Seoul. Your breathing steadied by the time you found one, you head your headphones in humming to yourself as you grabbed your can of strawberry milk. This was the drink you and Jong Suk drank together during his breaks, always telling you it reminded him of your soft, rosey cheeks. You drank it, too deep in your thoughts to enjoy its sweet taste. You quickly looked at the time, gasping and quickened your pace, eager to finish your latest project. You were looking at the ground, thinking about details to add to your painting, it was a classic boy and girl painting holding hands as they walked side-by-side, seemingly unaware of the light snow falling down upon them. It was originally inspired by you and Jong Suk, you both had confessed your love last winter, smiling painfully at the memory you sighed. You quickly turned the corner bumping into a much larger figure. 

"Yah!" you both said simultaneously, you rubbed your head as you got up, giving a good hard glare at the the person who had bumped into you. This didn't last long, your breath catching in your throat, he was gorgous. He had jet black hair and place skin, his jaw line and cheekbones chiseled and well defined. His eyes were sharp, seeming to pierce through yours and into your soul, sending shivers down your spine. You remained entranced until his soft, pink lips began to move. 

"What the hell? Are you blind? Watch were you're going, clumsy brat," he scoffed raising one eyebrow at you, he quickly looked passed you, his face contorting into  panicked expression. "My phone!" He pushed passed you and dropped to his needs, earning curses and dirty looks from passerbys. He let out a yelp when he saw the screen had completely shattered. He pointed at you.

"You! This is your fault! You idiot! I don't have insurance!" he cried in despair as he looked at his phone helplessly. You looked at him in disbelief.

"Yah! Who are you calling an idiot?! Who doesn't get insurance for their phone?!" you huffed standing up and brushing the snow off of your now wet pants. You were not in the mood to be reprimanded by a spoiled douche.  You were about to leave when you felt someone grab your arm pulling you back. 

"Hey! You can't leave me like that! You were the one looking at the ground for God's sake!" you let out a frustruated sigh, knowing he had a point. You reluctantly turned around to face him. 

"Well, I'm broke right now. So you're going to have to wait until I save up enough money to actually pay for that." you grumbled. He gave you an annoyed look, then suddenly, as if an idea had dawned on him, he slowly began to smirk.

"Well, I do need an extra manager, I'm a busy, busy man," he said. "You can work as one until you can buy me a new phone." You were completely against the idea, but your part time job at the cafe wasn't going to pay off your debt any time soon. 

"Ugh fine," you closed your eyes and pinched the bridge of your nose, wondering how it was possible to have this much bad luck in one day. 

"Good, you can start right now," still grabbing your arm, he headed the same way you had just come from, to your horror, you led you back into the building where Jong Suk's latest drama was being set. "Dammit I'm late" you heard him grumble to himself. Your heart began to beat faster, too terrified to speak, his hand beginning to push the door open, the door that more than likely, had Jong Suk behind them! 

"Please! Stop!" you cried, shaking your arm out of his grip. "Don-don't make me go in there.." you looked at the grorund in shame. He looked at you confused, his mouth opened up, about to say something when someone called his name.

"Woo Bin-ah!" you froze, just two hours ago, that voice, that voice you've grown to hate in such a short period of time, was right behind you. You hid your face into this so called "Woo Bin's" coat, hoping the idiot wouldn't recognize you. 

"Yah! Are you crazy?! What are you doing?!" he said pushing you off, his face bright red. You stepped on his foot and hurried past him into the room. You heard Jong Suk's laughter.

"Haha, was that your girlfriend? She's a fiesty one!" you heard him say playfully. You glanced behind your shoulder, just as you watched him punch Woo Bin lightly on the shoulder. 

"No way! That's my new manager." he denied his face still red, "She's psycho!" This made Jong Suk laugh even harder. 

"Wow man, you're cruel. She can't be that bad," he said, attempting to catch his breath. Your cheeks flushed in anger, how could he speak as if nothing happened?! It made you angry, you were debating whether to show your face or not. You were about to storm back out when you heard Jong Suk call goodbye and his footsteps quickly coming closer. Panicked, you turned around and hid your face with your scarf, waiting for him to pass. Once he did you quickly made your way back towards Woo Bin an evident  glare cast upon your face.

"What the hell was that for?" he asked incredulously when he spotted you. You rolled your eyes. Should I tell him..? Or not..? 

"Well-it's just tha-"

"Whatever. I don't care anymore, it's not like it hurt...all that much anyway," he bluffed as he crossed his arms and entered the room where the scene was being held. Geez, what a baby. You followed, dragging your feet, how were you going to avoid Ye Seul AND Jong Suk?  The rest of the day you went around making phonecalls and doing mini-errands for Woo Bin, it wasn't as hard as you thought, and it was a better pay than your job at the cafe. You had just returned with a cup of chocolate milk when you were pulled to the side. You turned to spot Jong Suk.

"Yah! What are you doing here?! We're over! Remember?" he asked exasperation and a hint of smugness in his voice. You gave him a scrutinizing look as you turned, spotting Woo Bin talking to the director.

"It's a long story that I don't feel like explaining right now," you called over your shoulder. You then paused and look back at him smirking.

"And don't worry, it has nothing to do with you." With this you made your way to the director and your new "boss", you bowed to the director and handed Woo Bin his drink. You stood there awkwardly a few moments and checked your cellphone. 10:35. You looked up at Woo Bin, surely he wouldn't be too happy his manager needed rest for her morning shift at the cafe. 

"Hey, uhm...Woo Bin dude..I gotta go," you said awkwardly as you pointed towards the door. "I have a morning shift at the cafe." 

He looked at you as if you were an idiot.

"What you can't go! I need you!" he exclaimed. "Tell them to give you a week or two off!" 

Now it was your turn to look at him like an idiot.

"I can't just do that," you scoffed. "I have rent to pay, and I could lose my job if I don't have a legit reason," He then narrowed his eyes at you and grabbed your phone. Scrolling through your contacts till he got to your boss, you attempted to grab it from him but he was too tall, and unfortunately he was already walking the opposite direction, chatting away with your boss. After a minute or so he snapped the phone shut, turning around abruptly to look down on you. 

"You're free for two weeks. Go fetch me my coat. I wanted to leave anyway," he simply stated. You gaped at him, so he wouldn't let you leave on your own for with a practical reason but he suddenly can decide he can call your work to get a two week break and decide to leave the set anyway? What was the point in that? Aish, this boy is so difficult. You grabbed his coat from a nearby chair, handing it to him as he bid his good-byes to the cast and crew. Soon, you two at slipped out the doors and walked side-by-side down the street together. Out of nowhere, he grabbed your arm and pulled you down a different street.

"Yah! What are you doing?!" you cried, desperately trying to release yourself from his grip, it was no use, he was a thousand times stronger than you. 

"Shut up, have some faith will you?" he asked sarcastically as he stopped in front of a small cafe and bakery. You peered through the glass, admiring the little pastries on display. Your mouth now watering, you looked up to check the price, your eyes widening in horror. 

"This is highway robbery! Do you come here regularly?!" you looked at him in shock as he shrugged his shoulders taking out his wallet. 

"Yeah, whatever. What do you want? You deserve a treat since you didn't make much of a fuss today," he said nonchalantly, your mouth formed a wide grin, giggling like a child you began listing about half of the menu. 

"Hey! Not that much fattie!" he scolded as he looked at you. Your bottom lip quivered as you let your head fall, a surprised expression crossed his face and he then looked away, his face flushing pink. He handed his credit card to the owner.

"Fine, but we're sharing, there's no way you can eat all that by yourself," he said in a flustered  tone, his face even redder. You smiled again watching in anticipation as the cashier began to take all the pastries that you ordered out of the glass case and putting them on a tray. You were growing impatient as they made all the drinks YOU had ordered. Woo Bin must have noticed this because he chuckled and handed you the tray.

"Here, the forks and napkins are over there, you can have a headstart." he smiled warmly at you, your heart skipped a beat at his sudden kindness. You quietly took the tray and scurried to find a seat. You sat there eating the last bit of one of your strawberry tarts when another tray, this one full of beverages, was set down beside you. 

"Yah! Save some for me! I said we would split it!" he said angrily as he took away the plate of strawberry tarts away from you. He eyed you carefully as you began to eat from the other plates, making sure you left an equal amount for him as well. He smiled softly whenever you would take an extra bite, thinking he wouldn't notice. The atmosphere soon became relaxed and you were both laughing and joking with eachother. When you were done he walked you home, not wanting you to be out during the night by yourself. Your stomach did a couple of flips, why so concerned over my safety? You closed the door, slipping into your jammies and flopping onto your bed, not bothering to turn off the light. 

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You woke up grumbling, you had a wonderful time last night, but waking up this early wasn't exactly ideal. You took a quick shower, slipping into a pair of jeans and your favorite t-shirt. Too lazy to do your hair and knowing you would basically be running around all day you tied it up into a ponytail, grabbing an apple and your coat you headed out the door. You bounded down the stairs and pushed the door open, surprised to see a sleek black car and a man standing beside it.  He approached you and handed you a note, bidding you goodmorning. 

You read the note, growing suspicious.

"Hey Angie,

I noticed you don't have a ride and your apartment is pretty far from the workplace. And you don't seem like a morning person, so I took it upon myself to get you a personal ride every morning, I can't stand it when my staff is late. Now hurry and get in. I'm waiting.

-Kim Woo Bin"

What the hell? A ride? You didn't care if it was to make you punctual, wasn't that a bit overboard. You furrowed your brows, trying to figure out other possible reasons he would get you a car, you gave up, shrugging your shoulders you slipped into the car and made yourself comfortable. It was your personal ride afterall right? You soon reached the building, you thanked the driver and hurried you way inside, hoping that he would take you to the bakery again. Before you could bring up the idea to Woo Bin, you were called by the director, a pile of tasks already on your shoulders. You spent all day running around doing chores for not just Woo Bin, but for everyone else on set as well. You soon came to one of the last few tasks, you gasped in horror as you read it.

"Fetch Lee Jong Suk some iced tea and a snack, preferably some chips, and give it to him. His room is 301, he should be free for the next hour or so. Thank you!"

You took a deep breath, you could do this. You wouldn't let him know you were uncomfortable seeing him. You would show him a confident Angie, someone who was just fine without him, someone who appeared to be even more beautiful with him out of her life. You walked to the soda and snack machines, quickly spotting his favorite chip flavor, you were about to open it, out of habit of course. You quickly stopped yourself, sighing, you reminded yourself you weren't allowed to do those kinds of things with him anymore. You grabbed the icetea and sprinted up the stairs, searching for 301. You soon found it, of course it being the first room to your left. You lifted a shaking fist, and knocked softly on the door twice. 

"Come in," you heard a male voice call in between laughs. You leaned in closer, was that a female giggling with him..? You opened the door reluctantly, peeking inside, he sat there laughing as the girl, who's back was faced towards you was making aegyo poses. He looked up, his laughter immediately coming to a stop when we saw your face. The girl, who turned out to be Han Ye Seul herself, turned around with a look of irritation, her eyes quickly widened, she stood up quickly, clearing as she walked past you.

"Excuse me, I have to go discuss some things with the director," she paused and gave you a small, awkward smile. "Nice to see you again Angie, its been awhile."

"It's been since yesterday," you replied, a stiff smile spreading across your face. She narrowed her eyes at you, leaving the room wordlessly. You left the door ajar, so you could make a quick escape after you completed you mission. He gave you a questioning look as he sat there, you two stood like this for a few minutes, not a word spoken between you two. 

"What are you doing here..?" he asked cautiously as he slowly reached for his phone. You smirked, annoyed that he would think you came up here to try and get  him back.

"There's no point in doing that you know," you said. "I work here now." 

His eyes held surprise as he looked at you, you gave him a cold smile tossing the drink and chips towards him.

"Catch." you were about to leave, you stopped, your hand slowly turning the knob. "Oh, and if you don't believe me, ask Kim Woo Bin." 

With this you shut the door behind you, not letting him get another word in. You proceeded down the steps slowly, sighing loudly in relief. 'I did it, that's all that matters' You rounded the corner and bumped into someone. 

"Ah! Mianhe-" you began as you looked up, meeting an angry Woo Bin, glaring daggers at you. Upon realizing it was you, his face immediately softened. 

"Ah Angie, it's you. Are you always going to bump into me like this? You really should watch where your going," he complained, he paused and stared at your to-do list. He grabbed it out of your hand and read the last few that weren't crossed out. "Hey, I'm free for the rest of the day, so I'll help you out with the rest of this and then we can go back to that cafe place." He handed you the piece of paper already heading off to doing the next task. You stood there speechless, you smiled to yourself, shaking your head as you headed the opposite direction. 

Soon, you both finished and were once again at the bakery. To Woo Bin's relief you ordered less then yesterday, but to most people was quite a lot. You both sat in silence as you sipped at your hot cocoa, thinking about your unwanted meeting with your ex. You quickly glanced at Woo Bin who was pushing a strawberry around his plate before he stabbed it with his fork and popped it into his mouth. He looked up at you, he raised an eyebrow at you as you continued to stare at him.

"What?"

You looked down fiddling with your napkin, hesitantly, you spoke up.

"Uhm, could you ask people not to assign me tasks regarding anything to do with Lee Jong Suk and Han Ye Seul...please..?" you grabbed a sugar cookie and nibbled on it as you waited for his response. He gave you a questioning look before he began.

"Why? I thought you would be stoked to be around all these actors and actresses. Right?" you rolled your eyes and crossed your arms.

"Yeah, but not when it comes to those two," you retorted, he smirked as he rested his chin on one of his hands.

"Are you an anti-fan or something?" he asked with an amused tone in his voice. You knew he meant well, but you couldn't help but get angry at his teasing words.

"No! That's not it at all!" you blurted out. "He's my ex and left me for that !" His eyes widened in shock, not expecting an answer like this. 

"Whoa, uh, okay," he mumbled as he broke eye contact, sipping his drink. You immidediately felt a stab of regret. You reached over and rested your hand on his arm, causing him to flinch. 

"Look, Woo Bin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap on you like that. It's just that its a really sensitive topic for me, it was yesterday in fact. And I guess I just don't feel comfortable facing either of them right now. You understand, right?" he looked at him, pleading for forgiveness. He looked back at you, sighing, he pulled away from your touch and shrugged his shoulders.

"Yeah, I understand I guess," he quickly gave you a warm smile. "And don't worry, I'll make sure you never have to see that or his girlfriend again, I never liked him all that much anyway. Too full of himself."

He stood up and grabbed his coat, you smiled and began to put your own on. You two left the bakery, waving good bye to the cashier at the front and headed to the car waiting for you two outside. The ride to your apartment was silent, when you arrived there you got out and waved a quick wave of goodbye to Woo Bin. Before you shut the door behind you, he grabbed your wrist, you turned around, glancing down at your wrist and back up at him. He cleared his throat, a flustered expression on his face. 

"Oh, and for the record, you're much prettier then Han Ye Seul," he said quickly, refusing to make eye contact as he let go of your wrist. You chuckled, your heart beating faster at his sudden kindness.

"Goodnight to you too, Kim Woo Bin."

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The next two months came and went by in a flash, and your bakery mini-dates had soon become tradition. You had also quit your job at the other cafe because this, of course, had much better pay. Many interesting things had happened, mainly Jong Suk's and Ye Seul's ugly, and very public, break up. You sighed as you blew your bangs out of your face in frustration, you were sitting there, trying to organize Woo Bin's schedule this week to his liking. Which was impossible, finally you decided to leave it the way it originally was, and break the news to Woo Bin yourself. You organized your small stack of papers and stood up, ready to confront him. 

"Angie," you heard someone call out to you. You turned to find Jong Suk standing there, a sheepish smile on  his face. "Uh, hey, long time no see. I haven't had any time to talk to you. How have you been?"

You eyed him suspiciously, what did he want from you?

"I've been pretty good, I just have to go talk to Woo Bin about a few things," you replied curtly, as you headed towards the door. 

"About that, are you and Woo Bin..you know, a thing?" he asked, his voice shaking. You turned around, annoyed that he was asking you these sorts of questions.

"No, we're just friends," you headed back towards the door, when you heard him call out to you once again.

"Wait! I miss you," he whispered softly as he looked at you. Your breath caught in your throat, at first you felt excitement, but then, remembering all the hurtful things he had said to you, you were quickly filled with anger. You were about to say something but someone interrupted. 

"What was that?" you turned your head, to see an angry Woo Bin standing at your side. Lee Jong Suk straightened himself up, looking Woo Bin straight in the eye.

"This has nothing to do with you." he said, crossing his arms. Woo Bin ignored this remark, and took a step closer.

"You have guts you know," he said coldly. "Do you honestly think she would come back to you? After what you did to her?" 

Jong Suk glared at him, and then looked back at you, before he began to speak again.

"What happened between me and Angie, again, has nothing to do with you." Woo Bin laughed, his head flying back. He looked at Jong Suk, a dangerous smile playing at his lips. 

"Well, as her boyfriend, I feel like it is my job to know what you did to her," he responded calmly, as he wrapped his arm around your waist. You froze up, your heart beating like crazy, you didn't know how to react, but oddly enough you didn't mind this at all. 

"B-but she just said that-" Woo Bin cleared his throat, not allowing Jong Suk to continue his sentence.

"You were wrong then, because as you can see, me and Angie are a couple,"  he responded. "Now, I will kindly ask of you to never speak to Angie again." With this he grabbed your hand and you both ran out of the building. He pulled you into the car that was always out there for the two of you, telling the surprised driver to take you to the little bakery-cafe you two would always go to. You sat there frozen, as he refused to let go of your hand the whole ride, when you reached the cafe you both quickly ran inside. You stood there silently as he ordered two hot cocoas with whip cream on top. WIth your drinks in his hands, you both sat down towards the back of the cafe. He sat there, eventually looking up at you.

"Sorry," he said quietly,"Maybe that wasn't the best thing to do, but honestly I didn't want you going back to someone like him."

You took a sip of your drink, peering up at him, waiting to see if he would continue. Flustered, he ran his hand through his hair before continuing.

"I had no right to do that, and I understand if you're angry with me," he paused, he drew in a breath and locked his gaze with yours. "Angie, I like you, I really do. Your stupid laugh, your stupid hair, your stupid everything. I adore every single one of them." 

You choked on your hot cocoa, your eyes watering you croaked out, "Huh?" He chuckled and began to play with your fingers. 

"You're so cute, you know that right?" he grinned at you, "So..by your answer, I'm guessing you don't feel the same?" He gave you a sad smile as he began to pull away. You grabbed his hand, looking at him with determination.

"N-No! I mean yes! Yes I do like you Kim Woo Bin, I like your stupid everything too!" you stuttered out. "A lot!" He looked at you blankly, slowly he pointed a finger in your direction.

"You have whipcream on your face." he said bluntly, your face turned bright red. Quickly you grabbed a napkin to clean yourself up. You were about to wipe it off and apologize when he stopped your hand. Slowly he leaned over the table towards you and kissed you softly. Too soon, he pulled back and smiled at you softly.

"Got it," you blushed an even darker shade of red as you looked down at the table. 

"Babo," you muttered as you pouted at him. He let out a light laugh, finding your reaction amusing. He gazed at you lovingly for a few moments before he reached over tucking a strand  of hair behind your ear. He then kissed your forehead, looking down at you.

"We better go back before they get any angrier then they probably already are," he said as he grabbed your hand, and lead you out of the store. Yes, they were going to be angry, very angry, but at this moment you didn't care, all you wanted to do was cherish this precious moment with Kim Woo Bin.

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Holy , that ending was crap. Sorry guys, omg this was difficult to write. I'm sorry Lee Jong Suk you're beautiful! I really hope you liked it! It would be amazing if you gave me feedback in how I did!

Thank you so much for reading this!

-Corallipop