Let me love you (kiseop)

Chapter 39

Rose P.O.V

His face were merely inches close to my face. I couldn't move. His grip around my wrist became tighter. He blinked for a second and then his lips moved. "Is this a dream?... Ah..it must be."

I was stunned. I didn't say a word.

He slowly pulled my both of my hands closer to his face. I cupped his cheeks and smiled. "Is this the only place I get to see you. It feels like your actually here." He stated.

I became a bit confused. He closed his eyes and I felt tears fall against my fingers.

I slowly dropped to knees and leaned my head against his knee. I sobbed quietly into his pants while his hand stroked my head. "You being here makes me happy. It's been a while since I've seen you. Only if we could meet in reality. Please don't cry. Dreams are meant to be happy."

"Kiseop I'm here."

"Only if you were. There's a lot I need to tell you-" He said closing his eyes. He drifted off to sleep again.

*Few minutes later

I stepped out of his office. I noticed Jane eating chips out of a small bag. She stood up immediately. "So how did it go?"

"Jane take me out to bar. I need something strong." I said heading towards the elevator.

Kiseop P.O.V

I woke up suddenly. I heard a door shut from afar. I looked at the time. I recalled having an appointment today. I stood up from the chair and headed out from my office. I talked to one of the receptionist at the desk. "I lost track of time. Did the anyone stop by earlier."

"Yes sir. young-soon the artist just left your office a few minutes ago. Is there a problem sir?."

"No..no. I'm just making sure."

I rushed back into my office. Reaching for the desk phone, I noticed a note on my desk. It read. "It's was nice meeting you Mr.Kiseop. Let's meet at another time."

I slumped into the chair and sighed. My thoughts floated up for a bit. Something didn't seem right. My dream earlier. It was about Rose. It seemed out of the ordinary and too real. I placed my hands on top of my knee.

Jane P.O.V

I collected the bottle out of her hand.

"Rose this is you tenth bottle. Ah.. Your already drunk."

Rose wobbled on her seat. I stood up quickly and caught her in place. She rested her head on the table. I shut my eyes in frustration. "Yah! What happened to you in there. And why did I have to bring you here?"

She raised her head and hiccuped. She groaned and placed her head back on the table. I shook her on the shoulder and she started to cry. "Give me the bottle. I want to die!"

"Have you gone crazy! No!"

She kicked and stomped her feet like a little kid. She cried even louder. "ah..fine! But first tell me what happened."

She sniffed and wiped her nose. "Promise?" she giggled. "Yea whatever." I scoffed.

She squeezed her face and played with her hair. "I saw him." She cupped her face and laughed. "Then what happened?" I questioned.

"He started crying. It was sad. It hurt my heart right here" she said pounding her chest. "I don't want see him sad Jane. I want him to be happy."

"I miss him" she said crying again.

I hugged her and she buried her face into my chest. She felt heavy for second. I looked at her and shook her. She wasn't responding. A loud snore escaped from her lips.