The Boy With The Sad Eyes

02.

"What?" Y/n asked confused looking between the two. "Yeah this is my ex." S/n grumbled, glaring at Yut Lung who smirked at her. "How did you fumble the bag that bad?" Y/n questioned looking at Yut Lung. He was beautiful from head to toe. His presence felt as though they were in front of an angel. "Huh?! I fumbled the bag-?! He broke up with me!" S/n protested as Y/n admired Yut Lung's looks.

"He does look elegant." Y/n muttered out loud lost in her thoughts. "Does your friend here have a staring problem?" Yut Lung's smirk fell as he made a face at Y/n's staring. "I'm sorry." Y/n was quick to say slightly embarrassed. "Well, what would you like me to make you?" Y/n asked sitting on her knees on the floor. She took out her materials, but her measuring tape first.

"You're the new designer?" Yut Lung questioned raising an eyebrow. Y/n nodded a bit nervous. She could feel S/n's eyes burning the back of her head.

"Hm, well let's see what you're made of." Yut Lung smirked standing up. "Okay, well I just need some measurements, if that's okay with you." Y/n tried to smile but it came out more so awkward. Yut Lung looked at her disgustedly. "You look horrible never smile again." He scoffed. "You can't say that to my sister!" S/n yelled furiously. Y/n was speechless. She decided to take his measurements and say nothing back. He was the customer and he was probably an important person given he lived in this mansion.

After she took his measurements, she asked, "Well what would you like to wear?" "Aren't you supposed to know what goes well with every customer?" Yut Lung questioned looking her up and down. Y/n sighed, "I ask the customer so I don't make a mistake in what exactly they want." She looked up at him with a smile but dropped it as soon as she remembered what he'd said earlier. "So if you could give me some general idea of what you'd like, that would be fine. If you don't have anything in particular that's fine too. I'll choose something that'll fit you."

Yut Lung uncrossed his arms and put a smile on his face. "That would be splendid." He said. "Thank you-" Yut Lung raised his arm and slapped Y/n.

What did I do?

"Hey!" S/n shouted standing in front of her sister. "Why did you do that?!" "She's annoying me! Asking me questions for every single little thing! Shouldn't she know already?!" Yut Lung yelled. "She's just trying to be nice to you Yut Lung!" S/n yelled smacking Yut Lung.

"S/n! You can't smack the customers!" The girl panicked grabbing her older sister by her shoulders. Yut Lung scoffed, "People like you won't make it in the real world." Y/n turned her attention to him. Something about the way he said that single line, made Y/n feel like something more went on with him. As if, he wasn't this spoiled brat. He sounded, regretful in a way. Almost as if he was warning her. Was he taken advantage of? Was he always this way? All questions Y/n couldn't answer.

"I'm sorry. I'll come back with something by next week." Y/n told him completely brushing off what he'd said. Yut Lung looked at her directly in the eyes, "Don't disappoint me."

His eyes, cold with the slightest bit of warmth, but most of all filled with sorrow and loneliness. Looking into his eyes, Y/n could almost see a crying child. That's what was in her imagination. Slowly the image of the child crying merged in with Yut Lung's face. He looked so sad crying. So desperate. But desperate for what?

Y/n let go of her sister and shook her head. "Don't worry I won't." She replied staring back into his eyes.

You have beautiful eyes, Yut Lung.

As they left to stay at a hotel nearby, Y/n couldn't stop thinking about Yut Lung's eyes. Or just him in general. "What are you planning on making him?" S/n questioned sitting criss cross on her bed. Ignoring her question Y/n asked, "Why did he break up with you?" S/n stopped for a moment before replying, "Honestly I don't know." Y/n looked at her and laughed, "You resent him for something don't you? But you can't help but feel like you still like him right?"