Another day has come, it's been a week since the dinner happened. I find it hard at first to get over it. But with Mingyu's endless efforts to divert my mind into something else. I am now more comfortable with all the people that surrounds me. I'm slowly healing.
Mingyu and I are now walking towards the company when suddenly I received a call. I picked it up without looking who's the one calling and I regretted it. I should've check it first. Such a dumbass.
"Who's that?" Mingyu asked.
"No one, it's nothing" I said as I quickly ended the call.
"Hmm.. ok" he answered sounding a little dissapointed.
We arrived inside the building with Mingyu talking a lot. I just listened. I love hearing him talk. It's like music to my ears. I felt bad for not telling him who called me.
We arrived at my office and it's time for us to seperate ways. I wanted to assure him that what happened earlier isn't something to worry about. So I kissed his forhead, cheeks, then lips. He looks flustered. I chuckled.
"What was that!?" He shouted as his cheeks reddened. With his hands on his cheeks. He looks like a puppy, how cute.
"I'm sorry for not telling you who called me earlier, it's just my mom" I said, while looking down.
"Oh the call earlier, may I ask why you look so down when she called. If you're uncomfortable with answering it, it's ok. No pressure love." He answered.
The past few days he's been calling me cute and sweet names. I should get used to it, but no. I still get flustered.
"It's because she wanted me to come back home, which I don't want to. She just wants me to do things for her. She's never really an affecionate one." I said.
"Oh is that so, then you don't have to go home. You have me, the only thing you need to do is stay. Because I will do anything for you."
*Time skip*
I feel really giddy with what he said earlier. He's really an ideal man. A man of his words and acts. He sent me home just a few minutes ago and gave me flowers. His signature gift.
With a written letter dude.
Dear Mi vida,
The moon is beautiful isn't it?
Love, Mingyu
I love you too, I answered to myself.
But since I don't know what Mi vida means, I searched it.
My Life
Oh Mingyu, you really are the one.
While still in trance of how sweet the letter is. I received a text message from my mom. I read it and was immediately petrified.
"Go back home or he's going to suffer"
That old hag.
Hey guys! Sorry for the very long wait. Here's a new update for you. Sorry for its shortness. The best is yet to come!
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Philophobia (MINGYU FF)
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