SARA'S POV-
"Sara"
"Sara, let's go?!"
I snapped out of my weird thoughts as they called me for dinner.
"Yes, coming." I replied, following them. My thoughts really had been weird; weirder especially after what I saw.
There was a big round table with six chairs arranged. I sat between Seong bin and Han seok, thereby avoiding any issues between Ji hun and Ye jun. My job from now on was not only to interpret for them but also to avoid conflicts.
The duo sat next to Han seok and Seong bin respectively, with Mr. Min, the manager in between.
...
After digging into a wholesome meal, the boys asked me to join them to chill out in the garden before going to bed.
The weather was nice at night with a cold breeze flushing over the green grass in the lawn.
I stood on the short cut grass, feeling the wind swindle around my body when I noticed Ji hun standing in a parallel direction, but not so close.
Enjoying the beautiful sight and the weather, he looked extremely alluring as if the level of his beauty increased with every growing second, opening his arms and feeling the wind.
He was so adorable and cute that anyone would fall in love with him within a second.
He looked at me sideways as he saw me looking at him, rather staring for a long time. I hope I didn't look like a creep doing that sometimes.
He flashed a pretty smile before coming my way. But before he could do so- "Let's go guys. We have to go for a stroll tomorrow morning." Seong bin commanded everyone to get back to their rooms.
...
I entered my room, tired as I left my phone on the bed when the screen lit up with a text.
.
Ji hun:
Hi.
Me:
Hi.
Typing....
Typing....
.
'Is he typing a big paragraph or what? Tsk.' I put my phone down after a few minutes of him not responding and went to take a shower before bed.
.
Ji hun:
I'm sorry for what happened earlier. I won't do that again.
Me:
What are you talking about?
Ji hun:
About me dragging you to my seat in the plane. I bet it must've been awkward for you.
Me:
It's okay.
.
"Well, that was definitely not okay." I said to myself before lying on the bed and opening another strange text I received from Ye jun. Why was he texting me anyways?
.
Rude@ss:
Sorry.
Me:
YOU ARE READING
MS. INTERPRETER
Romansa"My only problem is that I like you." I backed off. I wanted my Interpreter to interpret my feelings for once, let her guard down; feel, explore and unravel love in different languages, in every damn language she knew. I can't be in love with him ju...
