BARBIE AND KEN? (2Yeon) ✔

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?? : "Chanyeol. Park Chanyeol"

Nayeon hesitated for a second but still introduced herself.

Nayeon : "Im Nayeon"

Chanyeol : "So... Nayeon-ssi. What's your beautiful yet sad story?"

Nayeon : "Excuse me. Why should I tell you?"

Chanyeol : "See young lady. In this huge world, we will never meet again. So I won't judge you. And you will not judge me. So let's start"

She pulled out a tissue wiping her face and then applying some lotion on it. She ignored Chanyeol once again. When she turn her head to look at him, he was still patiently but eagerly waiting. She won't mind telling this tall guy cute. And the way he is trying to make Nayeon at least smile, is the effort Nayeon appreciates.

Nayeon : "Tell yours first"

Chanyeol : "Okay... I don't mind"

Nayeon left her mind unconsciously from Jeongyeon and her focus sets on this man sitting beside her.

Chanyeol : "My story isn't that dramatic. But belongs to a family where money is literally everything, so no one really care about me. Whenever I go to my parents room they will either ask me what I need or they will say that do this or do that. But I don't remember just a moment where they hugged me. Where they talked to me about my health, my day, and anything else about me. A nanny was there beside me. She is like my mother. Someone who loves me with her whole heart. Someone who was beside me since I was in my diaper. But... two months ago she died because of a sudden heart attack. I tried my best. I gave my whole credit card to the hospital but she can't make it to the surgery. Next day when I was mourning over her death. The day I am fully devastated. The day I need someone beside me. My parents bought me another nanny. And then I decided to go to the states."

He smiled and looked at Nayeon. Maybe everyone has a unique yet a painful story.

Chanyeol : "Your turn young lady"

Nayeon : "My parents got divorced when I was seven. I use to sleep alone, their arguments, their loud screaming, their each and every clear deadly word for me, for each other, just acts as trauma now. But out of the blue, after few years they started to act like they are friends. Act like nothing like that had happened in the past. They were the elder who make the youngest one suffer through out her life. The trauma they gave me still is as fresh as a freshly picked vegetable from a farm"

Chanyeol : "Who's the one who helped you to remove that trauma?"

Nayeon : "Huh?"

Chanyeol : "You wasn't crying because your parents didn't love you. You was crying over a lover"

Nayeon : "How do you--"

Chanyeol : "Your eyes screams the want for him"

Nayeon : "Her"

Chanyeol : "I ain't a homophobic"