CHAPTER 3

1 0 0
                                    

Ha-Joon POV



The whole time we were practicing all I kept noticing is the red string of fate, does that mean, she the one for me?

I never saw anyone who was attached to me before.

"Joonieeee" Jeong jumped on me

"Hmm?" I glanced at him

"You seem distracted, is it because we have a audience with us today?" Jeong asked

"Oh...no, I'm just under the weather" I smiled

At that moment I saw Park Chae-Yeong leave us and leave the rehearsal room

"Look! you made her uncomfortable!" I growled

A few moment later I see her run back in with 4 bottle of waters, headache medicine and a pack of hard candy

"Uhm...I overheard...you saying you don't feel that good, so I got everyone a water and..uhm here" she blushed while handing me a pack of hard candy and headache medicine

"Oh la la" Jeong grinned

"please ignore him" I pushed Jeong out of the way and smiled

"Thank you" I grinned from ear to ear, as I turned around I could feel the blush creep onto my face and ears, all I kept hearing was how loud my heart was beating...

"Oh! thank you, oh is it okay I call you Chae-Yeong?" Bong asked

"Oh yeah, of course" Chae-Yeong smiled

"Then...is it also okay if I call you...Chae-Yeong" I blushed while Chae-Yeong smiled softly at me

"All of you guys can call me by my name, I don't mind" she giggle and sat back in the corner watching us.

Shit...I wonder if she can hear my heart, it's so loud... I feel like it's about to burst

"Ok group, let's take a 10 minute break" I Smiled while walking next to Chae-Yeong

I sat next to her while my group sat across from us.

I couldn't concerted, all I kept doing was staring at our fingers, it's a new thing for me, I don't believe in fate, I saw my dad and mom string snapped once, that means, our could snap too, it's better to not get involve with someone like her.

I sighed loudly as I was lost in thought.

"uhm..Ha-Joon?" Chae-yeong stared straight at me, her brown eyes piercing through my eyes, I quickly turned away covering my face, my red beet face.

"Oh! I'm sorry I must've made you uncomfortable" she turned away from me, I quickly turned to look at her

"N-no, sorry, I'm just very tired today" I laughed

"I understand, me too" she softly giggled, her laughed seem so fake, like she wish she never became an idol in the first place. I softly reach for her head and pat it, once I realize what I did, my face turned red.

"I'm so sorry, my hand has a mind of its own!" she kept smiling and laughing, her smile was so beautiful, my heart aches, it hurts so much... is this how dad felt when he first met mom, if so I can't dig farther into getting to know her, all I have to do is just deal with her until the end of my concert.

"It's fine! your touch made me feel better, I'm not sure if you have to go through the same training as me, but I'm on a diet, I just feel weak and hungry, maybe I look down because of it...I'm not sure, even after 4 years I still don't feel good enough to debut, but I guess...oh I'm sorry I really don't know why I'm explaining all of this to you, haha..." she shyly looked away

At this moment I knew it was wrong, I wish I can stop myself, even now I still wish I could've just told her to quit being a idol, I regretted not telling her any of this, but instead I said.

"After our concert, I can teach you dancing and vocal lessons, if you want...don't feel pressure or anything, I think I'm a good teacher" I laugh shyly, her eyes glowed with excitement, she grabbed my hands and smiled.

"You can't take this back! ok!" she held my hand.

This is my biggest regret I ever did in life, I wish I had a power to see the future, instead of these stupid red strings. I'm so sorry Park Chae-Yeong.

I wish I can turn back time and apologies for all the pain I will cause in the future.

-------------------------END OF CHAPTER 3------------------------------------------------------------------

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Nov 26, 2022 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

A Taste of FateWhere stories live. Discover now