Unbroken

Cost Of Its Worth

 “Why don’t you visit him in the university and ask him personally? The game is over and you are allowed to ask questions now Kris.” Nana wouldn’t let go of the information easily.

Dongwan laughed at my disappointed reaction and offered coolly, “I can bring you there if you like! I have a lot of spare time today and I needed to borrow some herbal books from the school’s library too.”

I stood up right away and brought my cup of coffee with me in my room. I quickly looked for something decent to wear and washed up in the fastest way possible. After I dried up my hair, I tied it on a neat pony tail and grabbed one of my M designed hoodie, I wore leggings under my black knitted pull over and went outside right away. Dongwan’s almost done with his meal and I’m just wiping my eye glasses for my final touch. My sling bag is smaller and more manageable than my back pack so I decided to use it instead.

 “Your outfit is a good match for our ride. Hahaha! We will surely look like an oppa and dongsaeng having a tour there.”  He looked so eager to bring me to the school.

“Nana, I’ll leave my basket here with rest of the bread. Please finish them all! Hahaha” and he held Nana’s hand tightly and let go gently like a very sweet son.

We walked pass our mini ornamental garden and Dongwan picked a daisy and gave it to me casually. “Let’s have fun today! Shall we?” and he led me to a silver bicycle parked outside our gate. It has a cushion on its back for an extra passenger and I looked at him again. Since I can ask questions now, I should.

“Do you perhaps have someone who’s supposed to sit there every time you use your bike? Like a girlfriend or someone as close as that?” I tried to deliver my question politely.

“Oh that.” He looked at the back seat and answered right away. “Yes, I’ve always been with my bread basket for a very long time now.” And he burst into crazy laughter.

It was a lame joke but it felt good to know that no one will be jealous just in case.

“You’re still as meticulous as before. For your information my dongsaeng, all of us don’t have anyone like that and are not planning to have one yet since your approval is precious to us.” He hopped on his bike as soon as he finished his sentence.

“Okay, sit comfortably and hold on to me tightly. I will act as if I don’t know you if you fall. Hahaha! I’m not joking.” He tries his best to keep the mood up.  I held on him tightly just like how Junjin taught me when I rode with him.

The scent of isopropyl alcohol was gone instead right now, the doctor’s smell was replaced with a manly shower fresh kind of fragrance. I even felt his rock hard abs as I wrapped my arms on his slim waist.

His amazing stamina was so evident on our whole trip. His legs were fast and it never changed its pace. He took great care as we bounced off humps and faced some sharp turns going to the town proper. He knew were the shortcuts are and he was very precise with his distance calculation. He is one skilful doctor indeed; I can see this as a huge benefit when there are emergencies.

We reached the university’s gate and he showed his alumni ID and told the guard that I am “Miss Minah’s grand-daughter” and the guard welcomed me with warm regards for Nana.

Dongwan parked his bike on the open area for bicycles and we started walking in the hallways. I looked around to observe. The bulletin boards looked like what I saw on televisions. Since I was home schooled, I am so glad to have a closer look on things like these.

My companion halted to my surprise as he stared on one of the displayed materials.  I looked on it curiously and he pointed at their old picture, stuck on the plain black back drop with orange glitters shimmering on its border.

I looked closer and saw myself posing with them with a familiar gesture, just like the one that I saw on his photobook, stretching my hands forward on a steady manner holding an orange balloon. He smiled like he remembered something awesome about it and continued walking to the school library.

I can already see Eric from a distance. His slick figure stands out of the crowd as he sat motionless on one of the tables while reading. Unlike the first time I saw him, his aura is completely different here. His hair was groomed well, mildly lifted upwards showing his forehead and he is wearing a white coat over a black and gray horizontally striped shirt – he looked so radiant even on smart casual attire.

I purposely walked behind Dongwan to hide from him yet the doctor spilled out my presence before we can even get near his friend.

“Hey! Kris came with me!” he screamed silently.

“SShhhh!” Eric replied with a sharp look at Dongwan and stood up to check if what he said was true.

He saw me right away and supressed a smile by biting his lower lip. He signalled Dongwan to go out and he grabbed the pile of books beside him and followed us as we went to exit.

“Here are your books!” and he shoved it all to Dongwans waiting arms. The doctor looked happy with a mocking expression on his face.

Eric scratched his nose multiple times while thinking of what to say and just smiled at me for his loss of words while hiding what seem like a manga of One Piece on his left hand.

“I won’t stay long Eric. She has something to ask you and I need to leave now.”  Dongwan said as if he’s doing it on purpose and laughed when his friend stared blankly at him. He didn’t care much and left marching quickly down the corridor like his escaping in a hurry.

We watched him disappear from our sight and awkwardly looked at each other.

“My classes finished a while ago and I was just waiting for Dongwan to get the books he reserved for his research.” Eric volunteered to start talking.

“Oh yeah.  Urhm.. So you don’t have anything to do now?” I asked right away.

“None at all, do you want to grab ice cream?” he smiled upon suggesting.

I nodded with a beam. Our conversation went easier now compared before. He seemed to be more light spirited and welcoming today. He started walking and I just followed his lead.

“I sent you lots of messages the other day but you didn’t reply. Don’t you like the rabbits I sent you?” he asked with a concerned voice.

“The phone’s battery was totally drained yesterday and I just found out about your messages today. I didn’t hate the rabbits though, they were actually cute.” I told him the truth.

He smiled when he heard the word cute and pointed towards a near play ground in front of the cafeteria. There were swings hanging from the tree branches and he asked me to wait there while he gets the ice cream for us.

I sat on the right side of the swing and somebody called me from a distance. I looked back and it was not Eric, an old man is approaching slowly and I recognized his kind face. He was the nice passenger who lent me a snap back on my way here.

“Young lady, we meet again.” He said with a smile. He looked like a different person from before, seeing him wearing a suit with a tie made me feel like he is a VIP. His black classic shoes magnified excellence on the way he stands.

“Oh yes, I’m glad to see you here. I haven’t returned your snapback. Sorry.” I apologized right away. Junjin was able to know that I was left in the bus because this caring old man looked for it.

“Don’t bother to return it. It originally belonged to my only son and base from what I can see, you’re the person that he calls a special dongsaeng. I’m Haru, call me Uncle Haru.” and he looked towards the cafeteria’s direction.

“Thanks to you he became a professor like me. He personally chose HISTORY as his major since you are mostly interested with myths when you were just a kid. Eric will always ravage our house library looking for a new story to tell you when he visits the Villa. I can see that he’s smiling again as bright as before. You may come and visit me too anytime. Kindly send my regards to Nana; we were best of friends.” he squeezed my shoulder gently and left me standing there – full of admiration of what he said.

Eric returned holding two ice creams on both of his hands and looked surprised to realize that his father just spoke to me randomly.

“What did he tell you?” he asked me while giving me one of the ice-creams and took a seat on the other hanging swing.

“He gave me your LA snapback.” I said to him with a mischievous smile and he returned a bewildered expression at me.

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sarangga #1
I read this few months ago but while I was scrolling Shinhwa fics I found this and then decided to read this again. I just have to say that I LOVE your writing style! This story is kinda so touching and this feels real. Thank you for this amazing fic :) (MY FAVOURITE SHINHWA FAN FIC EVER!!)
monsucredorge
#2
haha finally ended up reading and finishing this! And it is awesome as expected!! I could relate to the characters and I could feel all the nostalgia! Definitely something I'd come back to again!
ButterflyBB #3
Chapter 17: Yes I know is completed ☺☺☺ don't worry and again I LOVE IT
ButterflyBB #4
Chapter 17: Ohhh I love it!! but is not finish yet right? where the others to come? I can imagine Eric as a teacher, ohh he's smiling again, I just love it. Thanks, thanks so much!!! #Memory #Shinhwa #Schjs LOVE.
ButterflyBB #5
Chapter 6: I love the way Nana's call them "knights" so true, so lovely way, umm let's continue reading...next chapter I'm coming....☺☺
ButterflyBB #6
Chapter 2: Ohh my I was expecting that the sheriff was Eric but is Junjin so handsome ohh obviously I can think he looks like one for sure, let's go to the next chapter. ☺☺
ButterflyBB #7
Poor girl but I guess this is a great oportunitty to grow, let's see next chapter and have fun, THANKS.
artermis03 #8
Really like the story!! Its so interesting ^^
andymycutesuperman
#9
Chapter 17: Awwwww...cuteeee