Chapter 17
~Where you belong
(3 years later)
It was my breakthrough. After years of hard work, I've finally become the leading chef, responsible for my certain specialty.
Currently, I'm in the process of moving to a house. Everything couldn't be any more perfect..but I felt as though there was just one thing missing...I didn't know what though (a husband, duh)
As the trucks unload my stuff some neighbors came to hand me a self made cake.
"You made it for me?! That's so sweet. I appreciate it very much" I gasp, my eyes glistening at how heart warming these ladies were. I never had such nice neighbors. Receiving a cake felt very much like a scene straight out if a movie.
"We should celebrate a welcome party for you, my dear, I bet wonnie will agree, he's such a sweet boy." The eldery woman says and the other two younger ones agree with her.
"You two look like a good match, actually"
I chuckle. My life is going well. I have a secure work position and I'm on good terms with myself. A boyfriend couldn't call at a more perfect time.
"How old are you, sweetie?"
"Oh, I'm 25" I say and the women gasp.
Now what does that mean?
"That's perfect, he's 29."
"The perfect age gap, if you'd ask me" another one adds and I sigh.
***
I enter the house nearby, a bit late to my own welcoming party. The irony of that.
I decide to find the owner of the house. I need to thank him.
Apparently all in this neighborhood have a super close bond. And that wonnie- I suppose it's his nickname- happens to be the eldery womens' favorite.
The house is full with people, welcoming me. I also brought Areum, another friend of mine with whom I work at the hospital, with me, since Yunah was on a date with her boyfriend, probably getting engaged today.
I chuckle, being the only one to know about this secret since sooner or later Areum would've accidentally spilled the secret.
Speaking of which, Areum's probably gone, flirting around with a random Asian guy because I actually have plenty in my neighborhood. Maybe it'll make her think about moving here. I don't mind, I even have an extra room that is for her and Yunah so they're free to move in whenever the feel like it.
"Oh hello, excuse me, do you know where the owner of the house is? I want to thank him for organizing this party!"
"He's in the living room, talking. And don't worry it's no problem. It's a tradition we do for every new neighbor" says the woman I've asked.
I nod and take a deep breath before carefully heading to the living room.
I can only assume that it's one of the guys standing in a circle.
It will be so embarrassing to ask after a certain 'wonnie' and I facepalm for not having asked the ladies for his real name.
Before I can reach the circle of guys, I bump into someone and the two drinks he's holding almost spill.
"I'm so sorry" I look up at him and it feels as though time stops. I thought I'd never be able to see those pair of eyes looking at me like that again, or hear his familiar, and comforting voice again.
His gaze still makes me feel the same way as before. Those eyes that convey his love and affection for me so perfectly. Those eyes that make me feel like I'm the only girl in the world.
"Jungwon" I breathe out, realizing that until now I've held my breath.
He smiles at me and I blush, realizing how much I missed his smile. How much I missed him. He's not mad at me, just like he wasn't after our first kiss, after I pushed him away.
"There we meet again. I waited for you"
He says, his voice so full of sympathy and understanding. I thought he'd hate me. Thought he'd love someone else. Yet he didn't and I'm glad about it.
****
All those years I tried to forget him. Tried to erase him from my mind. Tried to only think about the bad times we had. But I couldn't. Not when he could make me feel things no one could.
He was the right one and everything about us was right. Even the time. Because it taught us things. The time is always right. Sometimes we just can't accept the fact, therefore try to blame it on the time. Blame the time that things didn't work out.
But if two people are really destined to be, they will meet again. No matter the circumstances. Because love can conquer anything.
At least in Fairytales.
And life is one, isn't it?
The real ending
(my third one actually but now I'm fr)
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