“Good morning, Mrs. Jun.” Reiko said as she entered the back door of the cabin near Young’s yacht. Mrs. Jun was preparing French toast with sausages.
“Smells good, Mrs. Jun. Can I help you with anything?” Reiko asked after watching Mrs. Jun frying the French toast until golden brown.
“ You could help me by preparing coffee for Young Master.” Reiko nodded and took a packet of coffee and sugar to pour inside the coffee mixer.
The smell of roasted coffee filled the air as Mrs. Jun getting the breakfast ready on the table.
“Mrs. Jun, why don’t you go and take a bath? I think I can do the rest.” Reiko said while she was waiting for the coffee to be roasted completely.
Mrs. Jun did not move from her position. Her mission is not making Reiko to do any housework and cooking... Reiko smiled as she saw Mrs. Jun not moving from her pose.
“Gwenchana-yo, Mrs. Jun. I will not tell anyone about this.” Reiko winked at her. The middle aged woman was looking suspiciously at her.
“Okay.. If that’s the case, why don’t you help me with the garden? I think the grass need some trimming... Can you help me?”” Reiko asked while smiling sweetly at the woman.
“Alright. The breakfast is ready. Do you need me to call Young Master?” Mrs.Jun said to Reiko.
“No need. I will call him when it’s ready..” Reiko smiled to her. Mrs. Jun proceed to the garden to do some trimming..
While Mrs. Jun and Reiko was doing their works downstairs, Yesung on the other hand was getting up from his bed after waking up from a dream that he consider divine..
Who knows what is he dreaming?
“Ouch..” He flinched when he felt a certain pain shot through his left arm. He looked at his hurt arm and remembered what happen last night.
“Damn it.. How could i forgot that?” Yesung whined. He managed to get up from his bed without hurting himself again a few minutes later.
The lad made his way to the washing room two doors after his room. The washing room where they washed the clothes and dried them before they were hung it outside at the backyard.
Yesung was opening the washing machine top lid when his feet stepped on something on the floor.
He bend carefully to retrieve the thing he stepped on
“What is this?” He said as he look at the red cloth in his left hand. He was so busy examining that he stepped on the soapy floor and slipped.
DUMM!
“Omo! That hurts! S@#T!” He cussed. He fell flat on his butt a few seconds later.
Not a moment later, rushing footsteps were heard coming towards the room.
“What happen?” Yesung look up to see the owner of the voice, only to find a certain brown eyes meeting his dark brown ones..
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“ Are we in the right place?” Sungmin asked his members. They were currently sitting and drinking at a coffee shop at Jeju-do market. Heechul, Kibum, Ryeowook, and Teukie were wth him.
“Yeah.. I bet we are..” Heechul answered confidently. He was sipping his non-fat latte while overlooking the beautiful Jeju sky.
“ Is it okay to stalk them like this?” Heechul looked at Teukie and Kibum repeatedly.
“Come on. You been asking that question since the moment we got inside the van, Min. I told you already.. IT’s Okay..” Heechul repeated his words.
“Yeah,, But isn’t honeymoon was the time newlyweds get together intimately?” Sungmin asked again.
“Haish,...” Heechul sighed while throwing his head up to the surroundings.. Teukie smiled while Kibum shook his head.
“Dongsaeng-ah.. We are not disturbing them, we were just gonna visit them..” Leeteuk expalained to Sungmin the meaning from the word stalking.
“But... That is coming without announcing,right?” Sungmin innocently asked again,slowly rising Heechul’s rage up.
Kibum, seeing the feminine hyung’s rage slowly raging up, he decided to step into the conversation.
“Gwenchana,hyung. I know you felt guilty about all this.. I too, felt guilty right now, but we are here now. So no turning back,okay?” Kibum smiled at Sungmin.
“Yeah,Hyung. Try to relax..” Ryeowook said to calm him down. Sungmin took a deep breath and tried to relax.
“Hyung, look. That store sells pink stuffs. Let’s go check it out..” Ryeowook pulled Sungmin’s hand towards the shop he mention just now.
“ Good work, Wookie-ah..” Heechul took a deep breath and release it.
Teukie and Kibum just smile at Ryeowook,who was pull Sungmin’s hand quickly towards the shop.
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“Yesung-ah.. Gwenchana-yo?” Yesung snapped from his dream as Reiko’s face come to his eyes. He just realised that he was on the soapy floor and he just fell flat on his butt.
“ Ah? Yeah.. I’m fine..” Yesung said assuring Reiko. Reiko pull out her hands and tried to pull Yesung’s arm to pull him up but he avoided her hands.
“ What are you doing? I’m trying to pull you up, stupid.” Reiko said to him.
“I can get up myself. I want to get up by myself..” Reiko snickered.
“Michigesso? You got that cut there and you were still stubborn about this?” Reiko tried to pull his arms again.
“Guess who caused it? Besides, I want to get up by myself. I don’t want to be a whimp like you always call me..” Yesung hold on to the lid of the washing machine.
“ See? I can stand..” He said proudly, not realising that he is sliding slowly down.
“Ah! Aigoo..” He rubbed his butt again. Reiko just chuckled at his stubbornness.
“Aigoo, You one stubborn boy.. Kaja..” She pull his hands, this time it’s a bit firm that before, making sure he did not flinched from her grip.
“ I can do it..” Yesung being stubborn again. He tried to pull Reiko’s hands that was gripping on his hands.
“Yah!! That hurts..” Reiko pinched his arms hard,just to make him stay for awhile and not flinching.
“ If you don’t want to be pinched by me again, be a good boy and stay!” She ordered.
“ Yeah.. whatever,Shorty..”Yesung teased her, making her annoyed.
“ What?!” She pinched him again,this time it is harder, making the red cloth in his hands dropped to the floor.
“Repeat it again and you’RE DEAD!” She threatened.
“Ah! Fine..” Yesung ducked to pick up the cloth he dropped.
“What are you doing?” Reiko asked again, seeing Yesung is not following her.
“ Wait. I’m just gonna put this cloth inside to wash it..” Reiko turn around to see Yesung is holding a red cloth in his hands.
“Whose cloth is that?” Reiko enquired.
“I don’t know. I found it on the floor.” Yesung showed the cloth in front of her eyes.
It took a moment for Reiko to recognise the cloth in his hands.
‘Looks familiar..’Reiko thought..
“Wait.. That..” She examined the cloth only to find out that..
“That is mine! Pervert!” Reiko shouted. She tried to retrieve the cloth in Yesung’s hand but he pull it up higher,avoiding her to reach up to his level.
“ What? This is yours? Since when you like red?” Yesung look down at her.
“Since i live, give that back, you perverted freak!” Reiko shouted at him. Yesung furrowed his eyebrow.
“What’s with this calling me a perverted freak? It’s not like i stole your underwear or something..” Yesung said to her.
“If you don’t stole anyone underwear, what is in your hand?” Reiko looked at him with a rage and her face was already in shades of red.
“This thing.. It is a.. oh..” Yesng just realised that it is not just an ordinary cloth he is holding in his hands...
The more he examined it, he just realised the cloth he is holding have beautiful pattern on it.
“Aigoo..Maybe you were right? Hehehe..” He smiled when he just realised that he is wrong.
“Maybe i was right???!” Reiko looked with flaming eyes..
PANNG!!!
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“Here you are, sir.. Thank you for coming..” The cashier smiled widely at a certain handsome customer in front of her. The blond customer just smiled at her back.
Ryeowook was browsing through the pink stuff when his eyes caught on someone he knew.
“Hyung..” He tapped Sungmin’s shoulder. Sungmin looked at his left.
“What?” Sungmin said.
“Do you recognised that guy?” Ryeowook pointed at the customer who had finished paying at the counter.
Sungmin was too late to see that guy’s face because the moment he look up, the guy just exited the shop.
“Where? I don’t see anyone..” He said after examining the surroundings, looking for the guy Ryeowook claimed he knew.
“But..but.. he just..” Ryeowook stuttered, making sure he is not dreaming or seeing stuffs..
“I think you see the wrong people. No one knew we are here right? Not even the fans..” Sungmin was browsing at a pile of pink shirts at a corner. Ryeowook was trying to remember the reflection of
that guy.
“I could have swore I knew that guy..” Ryeowook muttered to himself..
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The author:
Hello, readers! Sorry for not updated for like.. forever. I was just getting to college and getting used to life as a college student.
The assignment is not piled up yet,but i’m still getting used to be here with new friends..
Adjusting my time here, without my omma,appa and my maknae..
Finally i have updated this chappie..
I know,some of you must think it was getting boring,
Then again, some of you think this is getting more interesting..
Anyhow, thanks for the comments and opinions about this fic.
Oh.. i almost forget..
I am opening an application for my other fic “Pregnancy Pain” for those who want to participate in the fic
Kok Jongmal, i will write the info in the fic.
For those interested, you can browse the fic and find out starting from 15 jun till the closing date..
Sorry for this long,babbling POV of myself..
Thank you for those who stays and still read my fic although i updated late.
Love you all!
SARANGHAE-YO!
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