"When will you come by Byuliyi noona! Don't leave me!" A young boy thrashed with despondency laced in his voice and glimmering periphery of his eyes with the concatenation of water.
She chuckled "I will come soon I promise Dewdrop"
"Vows are meant t...
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On 12the November 2016:-
The day was bright with the overhead sunshine in the Incheon International airport as planes buzzed in the landing in Seoul from different parts of the world.
There was the screeching of the tires when the plane lands, the slowing down of the rotating fans of the engine, and the attachment of the passageway through where the attendants in the flight could meet their loved ones or just visit the starry views of the city Seoul.
A girl stood up from her long-lost dream up from the seat of the airport, as she finally landed at the destined port of call.
She yawned a bit while taking her luggage out of the compartment where the luggage is stacked up one upon another getting hit by passersby to just land down the flight because of the bubbling excitement and feverish feeling in their stomachs to reach their destined destination.
She rolled her eyes as she exited the door from the business class compartment and with a stretch of her hands she picked up her bags on either of her two sides and started walking down the lane.
Her hairs were a shade of natural black, flowy and straight, she held the countenance of a confident woman with a tinge of the feminine in itself.
The girl took the trolley from the stack kept just outside the passway and keeping her bags she tried to push it to the outside gate where there might be her friend and her fiance might be waiting up for her.
As she tried to peer through the crowd to recognize her friend anywhere in the middle of the chaos of the population which gathered around the airport to meet their loved ones.
She recognized over some time a placard which had it written upon it 'I hate you bestie' the girl laughed at the mention of I hate you along with the concatenation of words forming bestie, as she went near the placard, she can see the excited jumps and hooves of her best friend as she was trying to see when her friend would finally come out the gates and well the placard was being held onto by the tall, handsome guy who was just smiling with apple eyes towards his excited fiance.
The girl just ran up to her excited best friend and hugged tightly as they danced together for a minute missing the warmth of so many years of abundance, as soon as the hug got parted away the excited girl or the best friend held onto the girl's shoulder and stared deeply at her with a fake resonance of anger emitting from her "Why were you so late Moonbyul!" she scolded
Moonbyul laughed a bit at her friend's reaction of trying her best to keep her angry facade but everything was going in vain "Kaiya stop pretending to be so angry I came all the way to attend your wedding come on! Now tell me is this the guy, that Namjoon guy you were constantly blabbering about whom you got engaged at the age of eight-"
"Okay okay stop, you know your whispering can also be heard by his darn ears and yeah he is the guy" Kaiya blushed as she looked and Moonbyul gave her a shoulder bump teasing her a bit immediately extending her hands to greet him.
"Wow! You look like the exact same definition the guy she always used to blabber about you know Namjoon is this Namjoon did that he is so sweet and all the kinds of stuff, god I tried myself to not get pissed and shout out over the phone" Namjoon laughed as he heard the chattering of Moonbyul which caused his to be bride to blush more as she hid her face between her palm
"Stop it will you, I hate you!" Namjoon hugged her from behind with the placard still in his hands and whispered something in her ears which caused him to get a smack on his chest.
Moonbyul took the placard from Namjoon's grasp to give a little space for the to be married couple as she noticed the other side of the placard she saw another initials written upon the cardboard piece 'Here we are Seokjin, My baby Brother'
She raised her eyes and thought 'Now who is this baby brother Seokjin?'
"Hey Namjoon is it your brother, Seokjin whose initials have been written upon the placard" Namjoon parted away from the brief kiss by clearing his throat as he looked at what Moonbyul was pointing at "Yeah it is my brother whose flight was apparently in the consecutive pattern of your flight, you know after America then Australia"
'So this guy lives in Australia huh?' she thought in her mind and saw Namjoon waving his hands with an excited smile plastered on his physical appearance, being curious about who this Seokjin guy is she turned her head and saw the guy.
He was pushing a trolley among the crowd, even though he looked very young and among a crowd but the attention was nothing cause he was the attention in himself, he was having a young richly vibe engulfing his existence and a smile grazing his lower lips which almost looked like a smirk with glasses sitting perfectly on top of his nose bridge with a not so well-groomed hair and a suit matching with the persona, Moonbyul saw her whole world and the people around her stop for a moment as she looked at the handsome man who was coming dangerously close to them.
She thought she knew nothing but him, she felt her world stop rotating for a moment as she can hear the bells ringing from afar and a glow of shine coming from the guy with cherry blossom flower petals showering over the persona, his presence felt mesmerizing in itself, her heartbeat was quickening and her pulse was taking up a fast pace in her body as she stared at the person before her.
"Tall, fair, and Handsome guy you are" she whispered shamelessly as she still didn't wake up from the reverie.
"What are you speaking Moonbyul, Are you in your right mind?" Kaiya was shaking her very fast whispering to not be so shameless as the two men stared at the girls
"Oh...um... Yeah, I am sorry, I am really very sorry, I deeply apologize" Moonbyul breaking away from her daydream bowed to Seokjin who just stared at her with no reaction whatsoever.
"Who are you?" this hurt her sentiments she stood straight and adjusted her hanging purse as she looked at the person named Seokjin and squinted her eyes
"Didn't anyone teach you manners? Didn't anyone tell you when someone says sorry you at least should reward back with an 'it is okay' how shameless of you to ask directly Who are you, now I may ask 'WHO ARE YOU'?"
Seokjin raised his eyebrows at the girl's unending audacity to fight him "I asked you the question first and you were the shameless one who was telling me handsome and judging my looks in such a big crowd"
Moonbyul fumed with anger she isn't going to let this young chick win so easily "You teach me of my shamelessness and what about you? do you even have an ounce of respect for me?"
As soon as Seokjin was gonna utter a word Namjoon and Kaiya came in between them speaking together and simultaneously "Woah Guys let us just stop now, after all the next place we have to visit tomorrow is our venue and you are fighting like cats and dogs come on patch up!"
Saying this they indicated the both of them to at least shake their hands but while Seokjin held her hands he pulled Moonbyul towards her as she gasped with surprise and he whispered in her ears "This is particularly didn't get over miss who are you"
"I am Moonbyul" she whispered back in his eyes taking him up by surprise.
And to not worsen things up he was constantly reminding his brain that his heart was not beating rapidly fast for the woman in front of him.
