Chaeyoung arrive at her home safely after she went to the flowershop. Her house has an open garage, a front porch with a sofa and coffee table,and luckily for her, her surroundings are full of trees. It was a simple neigborhood with not so much houses around her,except for a house on the left side of hers,which is a few meters away but not that far. Her house looks so simple outside but when she gets inside,all the magic happens. It transformed into a modern minimalist high end homes chaeyoung wanted it to be. Her windows are covered with thick curtains that you may look at it from outside as an ordinary home.
The house beside her is otherwise with the same design as her from outside. Chaeyoung guesses its the way houses here are built. So far she is contented at least she has a one neighbor beside her home that maybe she can be able to meet and be friends with.
Chaeyoung settles in her new home as she arrange all the flowers she bought earlier. She loves flowers actually as she reminds her of her mother. Flowers make the home more bright and homie and more peaceful. The house air is fresh and the aroma of the freshy pick flowers surrounds the whole house of chaeyoung.
"Im here now mother and im taking a break for a while. Please help me move on and guide me from there. I love you and i miss you mom" as she holds and smells the chrysanthemum flowers she put in the vase and put in her center table.
Meanwhile, Mina arrive to her home and as she park her car to her front porch. She notice a familiar black sports car outside of her neighbor house. The house was lighted but you can't really see the inside as it was covered with thick curtains. The neigborhood was quiet and peaceful. The smell of the fresh air as the leaves sways itself from the cold breeze makes Mina's heart warm. She took the bouquet of tulips given to her earlier by chaeyoung.
"Hmmm the car seems familiar. But its tsk! She might not be probably it. It's been a while that i have a neighbor. Im happy to meet them and be friends with them soon. I hope they are nice." Mina told herself as she went inside her home.
After chaeyoung fix herself in her home, she decided to pull out a bottle of wine and brought it outside her porch.
"Hmmm what a wonderful evening it is. Fresh air,quiet environtment,it feels so surreal that i am actually here. No media,no cameras wow." Chaeng told herself. She decided to enjoy the moment as she pours herself a glass to relax and hopefully to be able to sleep. Mina on the other hand also decided to go out as she couldnt sleep.
When she went out, she noticed a beautiful lady on her perfect expensive pajamas that can be seen even from a distant. The girl's hair perfectly flows as it was swayed by the cold wind. The lady was standing on her porch looking up the dark beautiful sky. She holds a glass of what Mina thought was wine. She was observing the lady as she finishes up her glass of wine. The lady pours herself another one.
"Is she trying to get drunk? Hmmm. I should approach her maybe i could get to know her" mina told to herself. She silently walked to her neighbor,and as she get nearer,the familiar figure she longs to see earlier came to a view. It was chaeyoung! Mina was surprised and at the same time happy.
"Chaeyoung? Is this really you?" Mina said as she went near the lady. The light was a bit dim. Chaeyoung was surprise to hear and actually see Mina in the flesh again. Chaeng turn her gaze to the beautiful lady,and Mina was wearing a robe but underneath is her pajamas.
"Miss Mina? Oh wow! Its really you! Nice to see you again. Dont tell me your my neighbor?" Chaeng said as she smiled warmly to the japanese girl. Mina came nearer to chaeyoung and Mina was again became so addicted to chaeng's scent.
"And it's really you too! And uhmm yes i guess so since i live there at the house opposite yours. Hehe" mina casually said. Chaeng smiled as she ushered Mina to sit.
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Michaeng Oneshot (Volume 2)
RomanceThis is the volume 2 of my Michaeng Short story written. All are based on author's imagination and characters and names are all fiction.