What happens after SMTown...
Henry's Biggest Fan
Henry walked out of Madison Square Garden, breathing in some fresh air briefly, before screams and shouts drowned out his hearing.
He sighed and gave the eager fangirls a quick smile and wave, before rushing to his waiting cab.
The only use for the cab was really to keep from getting mobbed on the way to the hotel, although Henry highly doubted this would
happen, as most of the fans seemed to be at the concert for SNSD or SHINee.
“The W, Times Square, please,” he said. The driver nodded, and they got there in a short amount of time, as it was only a few blocks
from the performance area. He glanced outside of the cab, hoping the waiting fans have not noticed his arrival, as they seemed to all
be staring down the street, waiting for the actual SMTown bus to arrive. They seemed occupied at the moment, so he jumped out, the
door just a few feet away.
“Henry!” He looked around, his eyes settling on a short Asian girl, with dyed dark blonde hair, staring straight at him, as everyone else
tried frantically to place him.
“Henry!”
“I love you!”
“Go Canada!”
He smiled and laughed at the enthusiastic fans, waving and nodding his head in appreciation as he walked into the hotel, their
screams slowly dying down. Before he got into the elevator, he looked back across the street, the girl who had screamed his name still
standing there, watching him while simultaneously talking with her excited friends.
He decided to mess around a bit and winked at her. Instead of the usual response he would expect of jumping around screaming
“Henry winked at me! Henry winked at me!” she put on a sly grin, and winked right back.
Whoa…what?
He continued to stare at the girl until the elevator door closed. When he got to his shared room with Zhou Mi, he threw himself onto the
bed and sighed. The older male cocked his eyebrow and walked out from the bathroom where he had been brushing his teeth.
“What’s with you?” Henry shrugged, his mind still on the girl.
“I don’t know. There was a girl out there…” Zhou Mi laughed and rolled his eyes.
“Henry, don’t even think about it. If SM finds out…”
“Did I say I was gonna do anything?” Zhou Mi put his hands up and walked back into the bathroom.
“Jeez, calm down. Someone obviously hasn’t had any in a while…”
Henry felt like throwing something at his roommate. It was a very well known SM secret that Zhou Mi was a kind of an international
. Not in the sense that he went around sleeping with anyone and everyone, but a as in he always had a trainee or
stylist in his bed no matter what country they were in. In fact, Henry was surprised no one was in his bed at the moment.
“You going out for dinner with the rest of us?” Zhou Mi asked, his mouth full from the tooth brushing.
Henry got up from laying on his bed and began to change.
“I don’t think so. I’ll probably just grab something around the city somewhere…” At this, Zhou Mi immediately stuck his head out, a
confused look on his face.
“Wait, you’re not actually thinking of going out alone, are you?”
“Why not?” The older guy sighed and scratched his head.
“Soo Man will kill you when we get back to Korea and he finds out, that’s why not.”
Henry honestly didn’t care all that much. He was young, he was in New York City. And what was Soo Man gonna do? Fire him from
Super Junior? Probably not.
He slipped into a more comfortable pair of jeans and a t-shirt, before grabbing his jacket and heading for the door.
“And, when you get back-“ Zhou Mi shouted as the door began to close.
“You might wanna think about rooming with EunHyuk and DongHae. It’ll be a little crowded in here.”
Henry rolled his eyes, and nodded right as the door shut.
“Sure thing, dude.”
On the entire walk to the elevator, as well as the trip down, he wondered if the girl would still be there, outside waiting for him.
As the large metal slid open, revealing the clear glass doors, he saw her. And by some strange sort of sense, she seemed to know he
was there too, as her head went straight up, her eyes locking with his. He put his finger to his lips, signaling for her to be quiet until he
came out of the hotel, when he would inevitably be seen. She grinned and nodded, staring at him playfully, clearly amused.
He slipped his hat on, and walked out, towards the cab waiting for him to take him wherever he wanted to go. As he exited the hotel
doors, noticing no one started screaming, all the fans still staring down the street for the bus, he signaled her again, and she shouted
his name. Once again, the rest of the fans began shouting his name as well, looking around frantically for him.
They all waved and called to him, but he still couldn’t take his eyes off of her, as she watched him coyly.
Before the cab left, he saw her wink again. He winked back, not sure if he could see, as he was in the darkness of the cab, but he
knew that she felt it. That she sensed it.
“Where to, Henry?” the driver asked. He honestly didn’t know. He didn’t want to just hang around the city, he didn’t want to go to a
club. He just wanted to talk to that girl. However, he was a bit hungry. SM wasn’t the best on regular meals for it’s stars, it seemed.
“Madangsui, please.” He knew it was kind of strange to be going to a Korean place by himself, when all of the idols were going to go
somewhere. He just enjoyed his alone time, and a friend of his from New York had said this place wasn’t the most popular Korean
eatery, but that the food was exquisite.
The driver dropped him off in front of a modest, but still very nice looking restaurant, with no fans present, to Henry’s relief.
After paying the driver, and asking him to pick him up in half an hour, he walked inside and sat down to enjoy his meal.
The female employees all gushed and gossiped over him in the back of the restaurant, as he ordered in fluent Korean. The male
employee serving him, however, just rolled his eyes.
He picked out a large dish, feeling extra hungry, and the waiter replied “I think it will be too big for one person.” Henry just shook his
head, and asked again to have the dish.
He texted his friends and took pictures of the cute place while his waiter cooked and served the galbi for him.
As delicious as the meal was, and as pretty as some of the girls in the back were, his mind constantly went back to that girl. What was
her name? Did she speak English? How did she make him go crazy like this?
He wondered over all of these things as he served himself. Then, he got a call.
“Yoboseyo?”
“Henryyy…”It was SungMin, and he sounded very drunk.
“Sungmin-Hyung, what’s up?”
“Ohh, nothing. We all miss you, you cute thing…” Henry almost choked on his galbi, he was laughing so hard.
“Zhou Mi said there was a girl for you at the hotel.” Henry stopped laughing.
“Wait, what?” SungMin giggled.
“I don’t know, a girrrrl. Looking for youuuuu. I mean, all the girls were looking for youuuuu, so I don’t know what he meant, hahaha…”
At this point, SungMin’s vocabulary was a bit hard to comprehend, as he was slurring and giggling so much.
“Uh, thanks Hyung. I’ll see you later.”
“I love youuuu Henry. I want to kiss youuuu…” He made all sorts of kissy noises over the phone, and Henry just rolled his eyes and
laughed.
“Okay. At the hotel later, Hyung. Bye.”
“Byeee…”
He hung up his phone and thought for a second. Was she still there? Did she get into the hotel? He checked his watch, realizing he
still had ten minutes before his cab was going to get there. He couldn’t wait that long, he had to see this girl now.
He quickly paid for his meal and thanked all the staff, offering hugs and pictures with some of the females.
As soon as he got out the door, he ran through the streets, getting back to the hotel in record speed. There were still lots of fans
waiting outside, but fortunately, not being in a car, they didn’t really notice him until he was right at the door. He scanned the crowd for
the girl, but she was gone.
He sighed, walking inside slowly, pushing the elevator button, just wanting to get up to bed. He had hoped he would see her one last
time, maybe gotten her name or-
“Hi Henry.”
The large metal doors opened, revealing the girl, leaning against the back wall.
“Hi,” he breathed, stepping inside and immediately pressing the “close” button. She then stepped around him, pressing the alarm
button, locking the elevator in place.
“What’s your name?” She stepped up to him and traced the hem of his jacket.
“Alysia.” He gulped as she continued to finger his clothing, getting closer and closer to open patches of skin, but never actually
touching them.
“A-Are you from New York?” he stuttered. She nodded and looked in his eyes.
“Upstate. Just a few hours away.” Her right hand moved up to thread through his hair, while her left hand stayed on his waist. Oh god,
he was dying to touch this girl. So why was he just standing there like an idiot?
“Henry, I never took you for the shy type,” she chuckled, placing her lips just an inch away from his ear.
He shook away his nerves and pulled her hands off of him, pushing her against the back wall.
“I’m not.”
He grabbed her neck with both hands before latching his mouth onto hers, tasting her sweet heat, as she pulled at his clothing. He
pressed his waist into her body, and she moaned into his mouth, her legs buckling at the pleasure. After a few moments, he found his
hands traveling down her body, smoothing over her thin clothing and tiny waist, before tracing the outline of her pants.
He began to on her neck, and it was all she could do to stay still while his hands explored her lower body.
Man, he hadn’t been with a girl like this in a long time.
He began to pull her shirt up, rubbing his thumbs over her front torso, while she watched him, smiling in pleasure. He nearly had it over
her head, when there was a loud ding, signaling that the elevator door was about to open. Apparently, someone had fixed it from the
outside.
Henry groaned in frustration as the girl pulled her shirt back on, starting to walk out of the now open elevator doors.
“Wait!” he called out, running after her.
She turned around, and he took her hand.
“Where are you going?” She shrugged and looked outside.
“It’s New York, I can’t stay cooped up in here all night.” She took a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to him, before kissing
his cheek.
“The night has just begun. So come find me Henry…” She winked at him before walking out the doors.
He smiled as he took out his phone…
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