Mr. Seo

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"A part of you has grown in me, together forever we shall be, never apart, maybe in distance, but not in heart." - Hakan Massoud Nawabi

Inguk called out her name and walked towards her, standing mere inches away.

Boyoung opened her mouth to say something but before she could, his strong arms were wrapped around her in a tight hug.

Boyoung was taken aback for a second but she couldn't deny that she wanted to do the same. She didn't hug him back but relaxed in his embrace.

"Boyoung! Thank God you're here" Inguk said sighing heavily.

He shut his eyes and rested his chin on the crook of her neck.

"Oppa.." Boyoung whispered, still confused about what kind of relationship was still there between them. Her hands reached up to his back and she hugged him lightly.

"I was so scared," Inguk said hugging her tighter.

Boyoung had not met him for the last year and they only talked a few times on the text. Both of them had been busy with their schedules and it made her feel distant from him. But she couldn't deny that she still had the same warmth for him in her heart. The friendship that they had developed during the shoot of DAYS had made them quite close and comfortable with each other.

Feeling his familiar scent fill her sense after so long, she finally put her hesitation aside and patted him on the back.

"It's alright, I'm here," she said.

"Mr. Seo" a manly voice interrupted and they immediately broke apart.

Boyoung nervously turned around rubbing her hands together, while Inguk coughed and moved aside.

He looked over to the cabin door and saw a tall person, dressed in formals flashing a smile at them. He had hazel eyes and brown hair. Inguk could feel that the person had a very strong personality.

"Hello," Inguk said bowing slightly.

"Hi," the person bowed too.

Boyoung was still thinking about the hug and felt a little disappointed with the intrusion.

"Boyoung ?" The person at the door called out.

" Ah! Yes, Hi .. sorry " she shook her head and looked at Inguk.

"Inguk-sshi, this is Kim Hyun Jung. He's the eldest son of Uncle Kim" Boyoung introduced.

"It's really nice to meet you, please come inside," Inguk said as Hyun Jung walked towards them.

"And, Jung ... this is Seo In Guk, my... friend," she said giving a side glance to Inguk.

" I know Boyoung " Hyun Jung said and shook hands with Inguk.

"Jung, I'm really sorry I don't know what Inguk-sshi was doing in your cabin," Boyoung said feeling confused and assuming that it was Hyung Jung who was the new president.

Hyun Jung chuckled and stretched his arms.

" This cabin? It's the President's Cabin Boyoungie, it's not mine" he said looking at Inguk.

" It's not?" Boyoung stammered, feeling entirely confused about what was happening.

Hyun Jung nodded and went to Inguk, slowly leading him to the President's chair.

" Please sit down," Jung said with a bright smile. Inguk followed hesitantly.

Jung took a deep breath and turned to Boyoung.

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