A love story written in the stars

-Kim So Eun POV 

"I catch you." He says. 
"You're mine." His words flutter and frustrates me all at once. 

'Oppa why are you so hard to read?' I thought silently to myself as I took secret glances at him. 

"What are you trying to do?" I ask looking at wondering hand searching for something at the backseats. 

"The bag, get the bag for me" he says. 

"Ah, what's inside, oppa? Why is it so heavy?" I ask struggling to get the bag. 

"Everything in there is all for you." He replies still looking at the road ahead. 

"You prepared all this?" I ask, though the question was more to myself than him. I look inside the bag and finds vitamins, hot packs, tumblr, water bottle and other things. 

"Yeah. The tumblr inside is for you, it's coffee. The vitamin is to bring our energy back up when tired. I did good right?" He ask taking a quick glance at me. 

"Yeah, you're doing great." I answer with a dazed nod. 
'Well this is the first...' I thought. 

(End of Fishing scene) 

'He made it...A bracelet and a ring...for me..?' I thought, staring intensely at the bracelet and ring on my finger and wrist. 

"Hey do you like it?" He asks, sitting closely next to me, now that filming has stop and everyone is packing up. 

"Yeah, yeah I do. It's lovely. Thank you, oppa." I tell him with an untamed excitement oozing out of my voice. 

"I'm glad you like it" he says smiling widely before patting the top of my head softly. 
Suddenly it was as if I had absolutely no control over my body, and before I can register what is happening, my arms wraps itself around his neck and my head rested against the crook of his neck. 
"Thank you. I love it." I whisper gently into his left ear. 

That's when I caught myself. 
'You're letting this thing go into your head So Eun, need to keep this professional. This is a show. Remember he could just be trying to make the show interesting. You're falling too quick.' The thought hit me like a ton of bricks. 

I realised the perfectly constructed wall I build over so many years is starting to crumple before my very eyes. All because of him. 

Ever since we met, I knew something was off because it feels so right. This feels right. 

The man with great detail, handsome, smart, funny, outgoing and just someone who makes it so easy to be around, you'd think he's a player. I did. 

The first impression I had of him was 'wow, who is this guy...'  
Initially I joined the show, to promote myself and my movie and never once have I thought that I might actually end up falling for my partner. 
I'm not the kind of girl who falls easily in love, I might like a guy but that's the farthest it gets. I have many friends, people all around me falls deeply and hopelessly in love to the point of no return, some with happy ending while the majority are left with scaring broken hearts and that's what scares me. I guess I'm afraid that if I do fall for someone, that person will be everything to me and if it doesn't work out then I'm screwed. 

I still remember the first time we saw each other in the garden. Even though I knew who he was, I didn't know him personally so I kept reminding myself to keep my guards up as protection. 
The moment our eyes met, I started to feel a sense of relieve like I just had a thousand tonne of bricks lifted of off me. He's handsome but that wasn't the thing that attracted me to him at first sight, no, it was this aura around him. The feeling he gave of, a sense of calm, assurance and love. It felt good. But as usual, my walls rapidly grew taller and wider surrounding my heart, but little did I know that with too much construction and not much details, I left out a tiny crack on my wall. 

Tardily, like ballad music, starts of slow and builds up to the only to bring it gently down and let it smoothly lingers in the heart of the listeners. Like that the little things he did became meaningful to me and the crack in my wall, cracked even more. 
As time goes by, the more we talk and the more time we spend together became precious to me. I didn't want to waste a single second, soon I started my own personal collection of his photos on my phone. Memories of him. Of us. 

-Song Jae Rim POV 

'She...she hugged me....and whispered in my ear....' I thought as I stare at her seemingly frozen figure. Her beautifully bright eyes wide open     

'She's shocked at herself. She's so freaking cute' I chuckle silently to myself. 

I stood up. Walking towards her. Stands right in front of her. 
 
I quickly gather all my courage and wraps my arms around the slim of her waist and snuggle my head into the crook of her neck. Just like what she did to me. 

"You should do that more often. I really like it. I like you." I whisper into her right ear. 

I knew even before I can even visually see her, I knew she's the one for me. In that pitch black room. The darkness presented my loneliness over the years. The first girl I have ever loved, broke it off with me due to her mother, thinking I'm not good enough to be associated with them. My heart harden a bit, though not enough to make me chic, but enough to be cautious around the opposite . My next girlfriend was a model just like me, we met in one of the runway gig and we hit it right off. Though before long issues starts to pop up, the biggest one was me being around other females. She didn't trust me, and so we broke it off. Two girls I've loved all couldn't accept me or trust me. My heart harden even more. 

4 years later, I'm still in the entertainment industry; modelling and acting. Before long I was suggested to take a gig as a participate in Korea's well known variety show call, 'We Got Married'. Instantly I knew I just had to take the offer, however a part of me worries about the negative side effects of the show, my partner's fanboys and losing my heart again. 

The first time I heard her soft voice echo through the blindingly dark room, I suddenly felt a gentle tug in my heart. 

When we finally met officially, I felt as if I've been blind for all my life and this is my first time seeing the sun. Her beautiful, bright eyes was the first thing that captivated me with its special effects, at night, her eyes twinkle as if there's a whole other galaxy full of stars in her eyes and in day time her eyes are like a pool of exclusively made chocolate for royalty. 
She's devastatingly beautiful, with her soft wavy hair that frames her face stunningly, her rosy cheeks and her red kissable lips. I ached to be with her. 

She surprises me, with her coy-less attitude, her bravery, easy-going personality and her passive desire to do her best in everything. 
I still remember the first time our hands touched in that first blind meeting, the way her small, delicate fingers felt like feathers against my skin. The smoothness of her skin became imprinted to the back of my mind when I held her hand acting like I was guessing if she was a hand model, and since then I've always felt the need to hold her hands, maybe it was the way our hands fitted like missing pieces of a puzzle. Maybe it's the warm fuzzy feeling I get when holding her hand, or maybe it's the way she tend to rub the back or side of my hand, unconsciously. Totally and utterly unaware of the warm sensation she's making me feel inside. 

If you were to ask me what I love most about her, my answer would be her laughter. It's like bells, joyful, oozing with life and happiness. The more I got to hear it, the more I became addicted, it became an obsession of mine to make her laugh. Slowly my stone heart melted away and soon I'm just Song Jaerim, a 30year old man, who's falling deeply in love with his on-screen wife. 

After our third meeting, we started to contact each other outside of filming. At first it was quite weird and a bit awkward because we didn't know what to do, however like everything else in this world, we came to stable ground and the rest is history. 

"So eun-ah, go out with me. For real. Please." I beg staring into her gorgeous eyes. 

"Oppa..." She started but I didn't what her reply to be a 'no', as I thought, so I stopped her by continuing.  

"Baby please, I'm not taking no for an answer. I'm in love with you. You're all I need by my side. You belong to me as I belong to you. No one else, nothing else matters. Just you and me. That's.." Before I could finish, I feel So Eun's soft lips pressed roughly against mine. My arms around her slim waist tightens, afraid that if I loosen my grip, then she'd slip away from me. I deepen the kiss. 

"Sometimes you need to just listen to me..." She says slightly out of breath as we broke our kiss. 
Our eyes stares into one another as if reading reading each other's minds. 

"I was going to say that I'd love to. Why would you ever think I'll say no to you, silly?" She says with an amuse smile. I instantaneously became aware of her left hand around the back of my neck and her right hand entangling in my hair. 

"I don't know, I panicked, love." I tell her leaning my forehead against hers. Our eyes close. 

"I love you, too." Although her voice was just above a whisper, the words seemed to be amplified into my ears. Like music. The words are like music to my ears. 

"Don't ever wanna lose you" I mutter, as I snuggle my nose against the crook of her neck. 
I feel her smile on my cheek, her fingers plays with my hair. 

-Kim So Eun POV 

My grandmother once told me, "Don't you ever worry about love, sweetie. Do you know why? It's because your love story is still being written by the gods." 

And for the first time in my entire life, I felt simple content. It feels like I'm finally at peace with the world. 

I hug him with just as much love. 

'You won't ever lose me, darling.' I thought. 

The end.