Day-17 : Proposed

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Proposed

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Proposed

K a n g Y e o n

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Nurvous!!

This is the worst feeling in this world. I am currently sitting on a bench in the hill tourist spot, most highest spot in Seoul. It's snowing. I am sitting with an umbrella on top of my head, waiting for my idol. PARK JIMIN.

I called him today morning saying we need to meet and talk, settle down the mess. He told me he will be here in some time.

I sighed and gazed at the view infront of me. Such a nurve calming scene. The busy city under the white soft snows. Sometimes I just think how I can leave this world which has this much beauty! I wanted to live and explore everything. But I have a very small amount of time. I wore a long black coat, matched with Jimin. I giggled remembering how I convinced mom to buy this coat. My hands were hurting because of holding the umbrella so long. The cold wind and beautiful scene calmed down my nurvousness a little but still, I was feeling nurvous. Cause today I'm here to tell him my decision.

A car parked behind me and I looked back. I can see him starring into my eyes, holding the steering tightly, I starred back. He sighed and unbuckled his seatbelt, came out of the car. Locking the door, he came to me while shoving his hand in his long-black-coat's pocket. We matched today. I smiled at him but he successfully ignored it and sat on the bench where I was sitting a while ago. I walked to him and sat beside, holding the umbrella on both of us. His eyes were fixed on the scenery and my eyes were on him.

"How are you?" I asked breaking the silence.

He sighed. "Fine."

I looked at my lap. "How are days going?"

"Fine."

"How was your record? I saw the news you're going to work for new album." I exclaimed, trying to remove the awkwardness to go to the main topic.

"Fine."

For the 3rd time he replied shortly. Just a 'Fine'.

"Are you ok? I mean you...--"

He cut me off. "Go to the straight point Yeon. I have no time."

It was cold outside. But his voice was super cold.

I sighed. "I wanted to say..... that..... ugh!!" I couldn't say.

"What?" Finally he looked at me.

"I uh....wanted to say...that... uh..."

"Yeon." He called, lightly held my shoulders with his both hands.

He was looking so adorable. He wrapped his face with a fluffy mafler, his nose was slightly red because of coldness, lips were lightly trembling cause the coldness, bangs were dancing with the cold wind. I starred at him and lost in his beauty.

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