It's our Fate, Destiny

Valentine's Day

Boyoung's car headed for their shooting location in the evening. She glanced out of her window and saw the shops that
were studded with fancy display of chocolates and sweets of all sorts.

" Anything special today? " She asked her manager who was sitting on the front seat next to the driver.

" You don't know ? It's 14th of February,  Valentine's Day " she replied.

" Aaah.. yes, I totally forgot ".

Valentine's day in Korea is a day when the woman shows her affection towards a man by gifting him chocolates.

It had been a long time since Boyoung dated anyone and these days were meaningless to her. Hence, it took her some time to realize that this time she actually had someone to gift chocolates to.

"Can we stop by a shop ?" She blurted without thinking.

Her manager gave her a suspicious look turning back at her.

" You want to buy chocolates for someone ?"

Boyoung froze. She was definitely excited to gift him something but she couldn't just show it in public. 'Perks' of being a celebrity!

"No. No No.. I want it for myself, I- I love chocolates, and they all look so good " she lied.

Her manager pursed her lips and turned infront. She knew something was up but she didn't want to interfere.

"Okay, we will stop by and get something for you "

" Get Ferrero Rochers, He.. I .. I like it .. I like it I mean ..."  Boyoung blushed and hit her head on the window.

"Sure " her manager chuckled.

Inguk was sitting, on the top of a small elevated area, dressed as Myulmang. They were shooting for the scene where he tells Dongkyung to Love him.

He went through the script, waiting for Boyoung to get ready and join him. His mind was still occupied with the thoughts of what happened last night in his car. The crimson tint on his cheeks spoke for themselves.

What is taking her so long - He wondered.

Meanwhile, Boyoung was seated infront of the mirror in the makeup room. The artist was giving finishing touches to the look when she slid the high neck of her sweater down to put some powder.

"Oh.. " the makeup artist exclaimed.

"What is it ?" Boyoung asked inquisitively.

"Ah.. nothing you just.. umm.. nothing " she stammered, before picking up the foundation. " Let's cover it up"

"What ? What is it ?" Boyoung felt confused and stood up from her chair to look at her neck in the mirror.

She slid the sweater down from the neck and saw a small purple mark on her white skin.

Even before her mind could process what that mark was, she recalled his lips being there for a long time last night in the car.

She anxiously pulled her sweater back to cover her neck. Her face was red with embarassment.

"It's, It's.. nothing.. Its a.." she searched for an excuse but it all felt lame.

"Mosquito bite ?" Her makeup artist chuckled.

Boyoung hit her slightly on the arm and giggled, feeling extremely shy.

"Yaa! It's nothing like that. " Boyoung sat back on her chair.