My Perfect Fairytale (Lee Donghae Fanfiction)

Chapter SIXTEEN: Phone call

Chapter 16:

She gathered her remaining my strength and pushed him away. She glared at him,

"What? twins?" She forced herself to laugh,"Ya, Lee Donghae! You pervert!" She said and hurriedly left. He chuckled and followed her again,

"Yah, you said it yourself earlier." He sat beside her in the couch as he continued to tease her. Minjee felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Well, you were flirting with them," She turned to him, "Is that normal for someone who'd just confessed his feelings?!" She looked at him, and saw him smirk. He leaned at her, closer and closer until our faces their faces inches away,

He looked at her lips, "Wae? Are you jealous?" He said softly; her heart is pounding once again.

"M-me? Jealous? No way!" She looked anywhere but his eyes. They stayed like that for a moment then she finally had the courage to say, "If I said yes, will you stop teasing me?"

A smile made its way to Donghae's lips, "Yes," He nodded,

"Then yes. I was jealous." She said,

He took her hands and intertwined his, "Don't be threatened, you know very well that I'm only yours." He kissed her cheeks before resting his head on her lap.

Both of them are humming to a live performance being broadcasted. It was a music show and the hallyu kings Super Junior was performing. Then, she felt Donghae kiss the back of her hands multiple times while singing along with the song.

"You like them?" He asked,

"Who? Super Junior?" I looked down to him,

He nodded, "You like them?" He repeated, still kissing her hand. She felt butterflies on her stomach move.

She smiled and nodded, "Aren't you tired of kissing my hand?" She asked, trying to hide her embarrassment,

"No, I like it." He answered, when a thought immediately shot in her head; she softly punched Donghae's chest as she pulled away her hand,

"Ya! Lee Donghae! Is this what you do to girls you've flirted before?!" She accused. A smile slowly formed unto his lips as he pulled her hand back again,

"Ya, stop getting jealous already. I only do this to you okay?" He smiled innocently, and continued to kiss her hand, "for every kiss that lands unto your hand, that's how much I like you."

If only moments like this would last. She thought. If only time could stop. If only the world could stop moving. Donghae was enjoying the moment; it hasn't been this long since he had felt happiness.

They stayed like that in comfortable silence when phone ring played in his pocket. He got up as he fished out his phone. He looked at it for a moment then threw it on the table before lying down again.

"Don't mind it," He said. He lay back down again when another ring called again. She sighed,

"Just answer it." She said, forcing a smile "It will be okay," she tried to convince herself more than him,

He nodded; his face serious. He grabbed his phone and walked outside. He glanced at the phone, it was his dad calling him.

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"What do you want?" He asked coldly as he answered his phone. If it wasn't for Hyemin who asked, he would've turned his phone off.

"That's not a nice way to greet your father." His father answered, radiating a good mood.

"So, it seems like you're in a good mood," he raised an eyebrow, his gut feeling; bad.

"Well, why wouldn't I? You'll be meeting your fiancé on her birthday days from now," His father chuckled,

"What are you talking about?" Donghae asked, his voice serious. He clutched his other hand, trying to hold back his anger,

"Didn't I tell you?" His father's voice sarcastic, "I have my ways. Mr. Kim had agreed with your arranged marriage with her Minjee," His father paused, "Whether you like it or not." His father smiled,

Donghae closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, "And who told you I'm going to let that happen?" He forced a laugh, "Hmm, should I just leave her at the altar?" He smirked,

"Oh, let's see if you can," His dad challenged, "Don't you trust the influence of your dad?"

"Sure, let's see how much you can control me."

"Okay then, I'll be sending where and when will be the event." His father then hung up. Donghae heavily sighed and walked inside the apartment.

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Ryeowook stood up and walked towards the door of the cafe when he bumped unto someone. The girl was cursed under her breath as she tried to clean her shirt spilled by the coffee she was holding.

"I'm sorry." Ryeowook apologized, the girl glared at him and her expression changed almost immediately,.

"I- uhm, It's o-okay, sir." The girl bowed at him; confused, Ryeowook stared at her,

The girl noticed and straightened herself, "I'm a student from the school your family owned, sir." And it finally sinked in,

"O-oh, okay," Ryeowook managed to answer, "I'll buy you a new shirt for that." He pointed at the stain on her shirt that he caused, "I'm sorry for that."

"Oh, no. It's okay sir." Hyeon shook her hands,

"Ryeowook. Just call me Ryeowook." He smiled at her, she nodded awkwardly.

"And your name is?" He asked,

"Hyeon sir, Baek hyeon."