Grabbing his shades, fixing his hair, putting it on and fixed his hair again. He huffed a gust of air before exiting the apartment. That morning somehow felt different. But not in a bad way and he liked it.
Step by step, he's heading to the cafe. Been a long time since he went there. Just by the thought of sipping coffee made by Yixing , he's salivating. From far he could see Yixing was opening the shop. He smiled. Oh how he missed sharing a conversation with that sweet-talker. He's a good listener and adviser too. He silently thanked that the filming was postponed for few hours.
Few steps away from the door he already smelled the freshly roasted coffee beans. He slipped off the glasses and breath in deeply. Another smile rose from his lips.
That day was definitely going to be a good day.
With somewhat feeling energized, he pushed the door and his eyes automatically searched for Yixing. But he spotted something interesting to his eyes. A girl, Yixing's worker he believed, was sticking her tongue to him when he's not looking.
That's when he realised that the girl looks familiar. Like, really familiar.
But he killed that thought because she was an angel. No way she would be there, working with his buddy.
Time seemed to pass in slow motion when she turned her face to look at him. That's it. His breath hitched.
"Y-yubi? Is that y-you?" His voice turned out hoarsy and whispers. He didn't realised that he was crying.
She tried to speak but found it hard. There was like a lump in her throat preventing her from talking.
He found himself approaching her. He believed that was her. He know that was her. Only when he was a step away from her he stopped. Thay eyes. That nose. That lips.
"Wait. Isn't that Kim Jongdae? That singer?" Sohee asked, wide eyes. She was about to go to the two when Yixing came and stopped her. He shook his head. "Let them be. Just wait." He said and looked at the two.
"It's you. It's really you." He breathed out with a tear escaped his eye. No waiting, he enveloped her in a hug. He rested his head at the crook of her neck. His body was shaking due to crying and hiccupping. Yubi, couldn't stand it a anymore, cried together with him. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." She apologized repeatedly.
Their moment was completely ruined when someone harshly pulled Jongdae from his back, seperating them. And a loud pang brought a death silent to the cafe.
"Get in the car!" He roared startling everyone including Jongdae as that manager of him never shouts at him. "And you." He turned to Yubi. "Be thankful that we don't have time." With that he grabbed Jongdae's hand, practically dragging him out of the cafe.
"Wait! Jongdae!"
"Let me go!"
He struggled from his manager's grab but suprisingly he was stronger than he thought. He was pushed harshly into the car that his head hit the other door, making him dizzy. He tried to get up but everything was a blur. When he got his vision back, there's no use. The car was moving, further and further.
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"Jongdae. Jongdae." She cried out loud on her knees. Everything's hurt. Her eyes. Her head. Her knees. Her heart.
Why? Why was it so hard and harsh on her? On them? On him?
She sacrificed her all to be with him. But what she got? Only hurt.
"Angie." She felt a hand on her shoulder. "Let's get in." Without fussing, she got on her feet, with help from Yixing and slowly leaving the cold road.
He helped her to a seat. And like a caring brother he is, he rubbed her shoulder, relaxing her. Sohee showed up moments later with a cup of hot chocolate.
Yixing signalled to the door using his eyes. Immediately got the message, she went to the door and closed the shop. Maybe we're opening a little late. She thought.
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He hate this. He hate on how hard and harsh it had been to them. He hate it to see her cry. And most of all, he hate his manager.
"Are you out of your mind? Don't you think what would happen if people saw you? Your career? Your fans? Your family? Do you think sasaeng will just sit and see------"
He shut his eyes and ears. He don't wanna see his face, don't wanna hear his voice. His left cheek was still burning from the slap. And he really don't have mood for everything.
"Kim Jongdae! Are you listening?!"
"Save it for later hyung. I'm tired."
Fvck today's filming.
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'WHAT THE HELL IS THIS AUTHOR-NIM??!!!!!!!!!!!!'
Muahaha. Because i'm naughty2 xD :P
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