The phone rang.
"🎶Imagine your face
Say hello to me
'Til all the bad days
They're nothing to me
With you🎶" (Winter bear by Kim Taehyung)
Min-Jae picked up the phone call simultaneously as he adjusted his Rolex watch on his wrist.
"yeoboseyo," Min-Jae mumbled and swirled his eyes which was filled with desperateness for someone.
An old woman retorted back from the other end of the phone.
"I don't have any time for the hellos.
Min-Jae made a revolted face as he strolled towards a quiet place.
When? Jin-Ae is departing from Korea?" A cunning voice implored.
Min-Jae paused a little, then responded, "She'll be leaving in 3 days."
She sighed dramatically and asserted, "Oh My God! You're so slow. I should have asked someone else." She ridiculed him, considering that Min-Jae could sense her smirking evilly on the other end.
Moreover, I heard you're proposing to her?" Min-Jae was about to whisper something when she cut him off and shrieked, "Oh boy, you're in love with that loser? Boo, we don't have much time.
HURRY!
Furthermore, make sure she doesn't get in contact with Woojin at any cost. I don't care if you marry or dump her. Hahahaha, but merely till the moment she's out of our sight."
"Yes ma'am" That was all that Min-Jae could let out and disconnected the call in weariness.
He couldn't do anything.
He yanked his phone and ambled back and forth in worry, with frustration and stress as anxiety slithered to him pulling him down into the subtle dark quarrel he always gets caught into.
He was now exasperated and depleted from lying and following around the aimless and awful edicts.
Min-Jae browsed the location of the car as he sighed drastically.
Soon, some fresh air danced down into his body, when flashbacks started making him feel guilty. The fresh air was now intoxicated with sad color of broken heart and grief.
He felt bad, for lying to Jin-Ae, for caching from her and keeping her in darkness.
He cried at nights looking for answers on his pillow that nuzzled him in its warmth.
He was hauled into this, and in the view of the fact, he never wanted to let his guard go down again. But somehow, he got stuck nevertheless, luckily he found Jin-Ae.
He agreed to everything, solely for the sake of his business prestige.
Jin-Ae's mother threatened him into killing Jin-Ae, an innocent in the war and ruining the poor employee's families as to how he'll regret saying no to her.
Just to save his hotel from enduring, he agreed.
He was notified that Jin-Ae was as pretentious as her sister and that she was brutal and impertinent.
So he then, speculated that she must be the same as Jin-Ae's sister Choi Rosê, a gold digger.
However over time, when he got to know Jin-Ae, her intentions, what she likes and what not and how kind soul she is which was now cold, a little bit damaged howbeit she was still pretty inside and out which made him fell in love with her.
Who wouldn't? She was a hurricane, a cascade that would gleam with rumble and lightning, so violent and bitter but delicate at the same time.
He felt sorry for Jin-Ae. Sorry for everything he did that might sequel in diminishing the glint on her face, vanishing the cute profound dimples someday.
He couldn't do it anymore, to walk around with "as if I care" look that somehow festoon his handsome face.
He then, gave up and determined to ask Jin-Ae to be his. For FOREVER.
He wanted to confess his love but the lies hid behind their relationship agonized him everyday, he tried his best, all the things he did for her so that she can think about it and then decide further if she wants to be with him or not, as girls really do sense what is great and what is not.
However, he was confused and scared.
Scared of losing Jin-Ae but wasn't that what he deserves but what more was brandishing him back was the responsibility to shield her, protect her and help her live a life she deserves.
He didn't want her mother to make her suffer anymore like the way he grieved in the yore.
This proposal was ethical and honest.
He was overly pleased with the fact that he met Jin-Ae, his soulmate. A soulmate that God has for everyone that will withstand both the tremendous euphoria and most miserable setbacks of life with them.
He wanted to be there for her, he wished for her to accept his love and allow him to stay by her side as he watches her grow into a more beautiful pretty lady than she was now.
Nothing soothed him more than the fact that in a few seconds, they both would be a couple "if Jin-Ae felt the same about him."
He convinced himself that when things will settle down, he'll confess the truth and apologize to her with all his heart, illustrating to her about how he was forced and had no other options, he did this to safeguard the poor employers in his hotel, the thrift of the city and the aftereffects of downfall.
A cold waft of air made Min-Jae came out of his guilty self. He started to look around to verify if everything is complete and beautiful or not.
He was uneasy about how she will react to this. He kept glazing at his watch noting the time.
His fingers crossed as he prowled here and there setting everything up again to avoid any sort of uncertainty building up in his mind.
*Engagement Ceremony of Choi Rosê and Woojin.*
Fairy lights glistened as it does in the movies, so Hollywood and magnificent; rumba orange with a mix of perky peach theme added a vintage whiff to the decoration whereas candles on the tables, white curtains, green bales on the top, and the brisk breeze from the sea made the evening more benign and glorious.
The ceremony was about to start. Men were busy in their business and political talks while women were gossiping.
Rosê wore a crepe pink lacy dress with blush pink flowers on it.
It was a long neckline ball gown, elegant and pretty. She had a heavy pink makeup which amplified a finishing glimmer to her wild ambience.
Whereas, her Mom prettied herself with a fluffy, velvet, black dress with a hat on her head. It was her signature dress that just varied from designs and style.
Woojin was an anomaly. He looked ethereal and a gentleman like he was. He had a black suit on which was formulated in a way to highlight his physique amazingly.
His mochi skin was glowing as his plump pink lips made him look so celestial.
As if greyish golden hair with puppy eyes wasn't enough to let the dead flowers blossom he added a tie that completed the look and small silver earrings that give off an aesthetic yet striking vibes. He attired as the ideal husband material, any girl looked up for.
The old woman scampered towards Rosê and muttered in her ear. "Min-Jae is proposing tonight and she will be leaving Korea this weekend." A little frown appeared on her face.
The old woman adjusted her hat and baby cheered in festivity, not to captivate any sceptical glances towards her.
Rosê gave a last disgusted look to her mom as she turned to Woojin clasping her long frock with her long curvy fingers.
Woojin on the other side was zoned out. "Jagiyaaa! Is everything okay?" Rosê whined as she held his arm and jostled it back and forth like a little kid would do when they want candies.
Woojin narrowly moved so her hand wouldn't touch him anymore.
He was stressed out and anxious. Why doesn't this feel right?
Rosê felt a lot distinct from the one he spent that night with.
He was slowly getting lost in his murky hazes of questions.
"I can't understand anything. Was that night an illusion? Rosê isn't pregnant yet? It's impossible" Woojin thought as he scarcely smiled at Namjoon, trying his best to not make his friends fret.
Even if all these thoughts weren't enough, that scent, the soft hands with a fairy bracelet on the wrist, the symmetrical lips, and long lashes were making him mystified.
He kept peeking at Rosê to ascertain the beautiful glimpses of that night but wide down his heart was wailing, for someone to hush him down and tell him, that it's okay.
"She doesn't have any of these," He thought.
"Do you need some water?" The old woman inquired as she came closer to Woojin. Woojin forthwith giggled and whispered a no, trying his best to conceal the oddness.
He couldn't figure out where the problem was. "Was it a delusion or is something wrong? Am I living in two dimensions? Why is this so dramatic."
His heart was whipping, intonating the song of dreadful tulips and dingy roses. When, the old woman shuddered at the high tuned voice that echoed in the substantial pretty hall.
She acted cheesily and began to look innocent as she was comprehending some changes in Woojin's behaviour.
The announcement:
"Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please. The ceremony is about to start. Let's altogether wish my elder brother Park Woojin and Choi Rosê", announced Park JiHyun excitedly.
Everyone's attention was on Woojin and Jin-Ae's sister Rosê. The crowd started clapping whilst Woojin's friends were making noises to cheer him up.
Rosê got a little closer to Woojin and held his arms tightly, putting on a baby smile while Woojin was compressed with a worried look on his face.
The old woman gazed at Rosê to which she noticed that Woojin was not smiling and the crowd was noticing it. She instantly held his hand tighter.
Woojin felt a slight pain in his right hand which heaved him out of his thoughts back to the verity; where the crowd was applauding for his big day, and his friends were cheering and praising him.
Namjoon kept noticing that Woojin wasn't happy but he shrugged it off thinking he might be anxious for a new life ahead.
"The rings are here", said Namjoon as he came forward with two boxes covered with a grimy red silk cloth.
Woojin looked at Namjoon with sad eyes.
Sad eyes. People say that eyes are the mirror to an individual's soul. Either it's the sobs for help or admiration and contentment, all of them lay in the eyes. But no one could read them at the moment.
On the other hand, Rosê jumped up and down in excitement. The old woman signalled Rosê to stand upright and get herself together meanwhile, Namjoon raised his eyebrows to which Woojin was about to tell him something when Park JiHyun interrupted them.
"No more talking Hyung. Everyone is waiting."
Woojin stared at the crowd and took out the ring from the box. He peeked at it for a while and rolled it on her finger.
Rosê was joyous and smiling ear to ear. It was now Rosê turn to put on a ring on his tiny small fingers.
Woojin wasn't ready, his heart thudded loudly, his hands trembled as he looked at Namjoon with soft eyes. Namjoon noticed it but couldn't do anything because of the huge crowd around them.
Rosê took out the ring and quickly put it on Woojin's small finger.
Meanwhile, Rosê was wowing over how small Woojin's hand is. This catches his interest.
Even after spending a luscious night with him, how come she never recalled his small hand even though that night, they held hands for the lengthiest time as if their lives depended on them...
Suddenly, the car stopped, they flitted forward as the driver pulled the brake. Shortly after, the car was replenished with scary silence and strange stares. Little small junctures that felt like an eternity soon got over. The driver nudged the curtain that was attached between the passenger and driver's seat. Oh to be the Celebrity's type of car it was. Jin-Ae finally gathered her nervous self and implored. "Where are we?", Jin-Ae glared at the cameraman for answers with her narrowed brows, who again gave her, his signature smirk. He then, rolled his eyes as they wandered back to the driver. The cameraman gestured to the driver. The driver immediately reflexed to the signal and unlocked the doors. Jin-Ae was mystified and kept staring at the cameraman with dozens of concerns in her mind. She was trickling. In a blink of an eye, she heard footsteps from the outside. Gradually, the deliberate and small fo
Jin-Ae stared into his eyes and cupped his face gently in her palms as her stomach commenced to ravage inside. She was about to mumble something but abruptly, she felt nauseous. She instantly covered her mouth with her hands to avoid any type of mess. In a blink of an eye, Min-Jae got startled like a little child as soon as he caught a glimpse of it. He quickly inquired as he pulled her by her waist, a lot more closer to him, "Are you okay?" He was quivering with concern and worry whereas, Jin-Ae got warm from embarrassment. "Uhm- yes!", Jin-Ae somehow managed to respond to him, looked down and grinned like an idiot. Min-Jae could be a tot too? Who knew. It wasn't until Min-Jae could grasp her smirking, he then, cleared his throat and stood up straight like a gentleman he is as he adjusted his coat. He told Jin-Ae to sat down on the mat and tried to soothe her down with his all-time cold face. He instructed the camerama
Five years later, Every individual hopped onto something new. Seoul was not the same anymore. New gossips, never heeded music bands, new chanting crowds, baffled yet energetic teens, unemployed heartbroken wanderers, new crime, iPhones and fashion. However, there was still something that didn't alter at all. A heart that truly loved Jin-Ae whilst striving his best to endure in the same world that's always tormented with the sad sensibilities and resentments. When the sun woke up, an aeroplane landed, rerouting the paths of two destined souls. Everyone was occupied, trying to make it to their kind of destination. Air crates landing and taking off at their velocities whilst announcements were made for the passengers. At Incheon International airport, wearing a Burberry long trench coat Jin-Ae hauled the stroller packed with the boxes and bags, above merrily sat a little girl in a white top and a grey designed skirt with loose bla
Viscosity seems to form in the air around her.It's suddenly impossible to breathe because, for whatever reasons, she feared this moment.But, now it was here and she has to untangle the knots that were tied long ago.She has to give him her sincere thoughts.She loved him but a whole lifetime with him terrified her. What girl not fear such a dilemma, a fear that stems and augment due to society and further distress her into what-ifs.What if he doesn't accept your kids after the wedding? What if this impacts your kids in any way?"Please. Jin-Ae tell me.. about when you're ready to talk about this. I've waited for five years. I've missed you, craved you, cried for you, and dreamt of us together." Min-Jae took his heart out in hopes of an answer. An answer that concludes the whole life of an unordinary fairy tale.Jin-Ae glazed at him with blank spaces, sonnets and romantic haikus that were trapped in her chest
Jin-Ae couldn't resist smiling. She closed her eyes, relishing the feeling of his muscular arms, the momentous warmth around her body."I love you too." The three magical words echoed on the shore, drifting away the anxious feelings into the depth of the glistening sea.The gentle air eagerly nudged the clouds to let the moon witness the golden moment.Min-Jae smiled wide after hearing this from Jin-Ae, between each other's lips with hundred words behind them. This moment was so celestial for both of them. Their hearts pounded at a myriad pace. Looking into each other's eyes they both desired for this moment to last as long as it can.Meanwhile, she was cherishing his smile, his cheekbones that beautifully define his features, as they both were centimetres away when a short-lived flicker of light caught their attention."Hey! The falling star", Min-Jae pointed towards it as Jin-Ae followed his veiny arms.Jin-Ae smiled at the glorious sight
Time went by, replenishing their tummy with flavorful sushi, ramen and kimchi stew with some rice, they all thanked God and got ready to depart for home.The car ride was an ample of baby talks, humour, and non-stop interrogation sessions with Min-Jae, about when he will take them out.Jin-Ae couldn't stop blinking with heart eyes, there wouldn't be a second when her heart didn't thud loudly.She fell in love with this goofy and tacky side of Min-Jae."He would become a great father." She reckoned and grinned looking towards the window as happy tears escaped her eyes."What's wrong?" Min-Jae interrogated with his fingers brushing against Jin-Ae's smooth skin.The warm, subtle touch fetched Jin-Ae back to actuality.Jin-Ae instantly smeared her tears and gave him a quick assuring look.She then took a glance at the kids and noticed that they were inundated, appreciating the night view of Seoul and how everything looks dist
Her cheeks brightened red in embarrassment. Whilst, they both were struggling to calm down and avoid the awkwardness between them, the anticipation, the fervor, and the sensations kept increasing. He was gleaming, the same glow people get when they are treated right, and when the aura is happy. She had no choice but to peer into his eyes and peck his lips. He froze. She flushed red once again. It wasn't just about her wanting him to pin her against the wall and waste her, it was about the times she missed him, it was about the times she felt the affection she had for him, it was about all the times when she craved for his presence. And when making love isn't just about the body, everything gets sexy and pretty hot. The tension and the intimating glares kept ascending. She looked at his lips and then, his eyes. This went on for a few seconds until she gathered up all her bravery, and skimmed her fingers against his f
Min-Jae's deep husky voice made Jin-Ae feel goosebumps, the sight of him above her was adequate to quell her salacious thoughts.Butterflies were romping in her stomach at a disco beat.She was impatient, eager, and happy, all at the same time.He gapes at her for a while, not saying a single word whilst his dark lustful eyes were gored into hers, mesmerizing her."Everything ok?", Jin-Ae asked him curiously, overthinking if he's doubting the love, now that he saw her naked with all her insecurities, the stretch marks, the tiny bruises and the blotches here and there.Then, suddenly he came closer to her, where she could feel his gracious calm breath on her face that sent shudders down to her spine."Every time I look at you, I realize how beautiful you are. I cherish you so much. Your eyes-your beautiful sparkling eyes- are always enough to light up the darkness near me. I'm startled and have no words to express how much more beautiful you'