Dirty Little Secret

Chaerin/Jiyong

CHAERIN'S POV

I love Paris. Every time I visit, it brings back so many memories from when I use to live here before. The city is so beautiful and I'm happy that I agreed to attend fashion week with Soohyuk oppa.

Speaking of Soohyuk oppa, where was he?

After arriving the hotel and finding our separate rooms, we were suppose to head down and have lunch, but Soohyuk had to take a quick phone call.

That was ten minutes ago and my stomach was starting to grumble. I was hungry.

I took out my cell and sent Soohyuk a text, letting him know that I was going to head onto the cafe without him. I needed some food in me and I couldn't wait any longer.

Locking the door to my hotel room, behind me, I headed on down to the lobby and was out the door, into the bustling streets of Paris.

I smiled and pulled the hood of my jacket tighter around my hand, also making sure my shades were in place on my face. I was pretty sure I was covered and no one would recognize me.

The only person who knew I had left the hotel, would be Soohyuk since I had sent him the text. My manager, who had come with me, was back in his hotel room and I had 'forgotten' to inform him of where I was going.

I wouldn't be long. I was just planning to get my food to go (as well as grabbing something for Soohyuk) and then I would be back at the hotel without a group of fans recognizing me.

That was my plan anyway. For it wouldn't be a group of fans that took notice of me. No it would be someone else.

Someone who would be able to spot me a mile away. No matter what disguise I wore, he would be able to see it was me.

JIYONG'S POV

"Ah Kiko, I'm getting hungry here. How about I just order for you?" I looked at my best friend who was sitting across from me, talking on her cell.

Kiko looked at me and nodded.

I smiled, glad that I could order our food and stood up to go and stand in line.

Kiko and I had arrived in Paris last night. We had had breakfast at the hotel this morning and decided to have lunch at a cafe no too far from it.

We had just gotten in the door, when Kiko let me know she needed to make a call.

Figuring it wouldn't take long, I sat with her at one of the corner tables and waited while she dialed the number.

When the person answered, I watched as Kiko's face brightened and I wondered if this was someone she had feelings for.

"So, you made it?" She asked.

It seemed like she got a positive answer back, for her face brightened even more.

I sighed.

From there Kiko continued to talk on her cell. She had been talking to the mystery person for about ten minutes now.