Part 12: Healling - 1

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We was looking at the sky. I was very happy because I was with him.

"Look. There's a shooting star!" I said.

He was looking in the way I was pointing.

"Yes. Hurry make a wish" he said.

He was looking at the shooting star and I was looking at him.

"I don't have to make a wish. My wish fulfilled...but you can make a wish, though...but hurry" I said and touched his hand.

He looked at me.

"I don't need either to make a wish. Mine is fulfilled too" said he, and thightly hold my hand.

The shooting star was gone, after 2 seconds.

We were sitting on the blanket, which was on the sand. Jae Joong got up and took a bowl and two spoons.

"Because is hot, I thought of eating some ice-cream. I don't usualy eat ice-cream, because I'm not fond of sweets and...my teeth are sensible" he said and laughed.

"Well, my teeth are sensible too" I said.

"Oh, I see" he said and looked disappointed.

"But I'll eat it with you" I said.

When I said that he started to smile.

We started to eat, we didn't even talked. We didn't needed too talk.

"Don't eat too much..." I told him.

We were eating and suddenly I felt a little pain in my teeth, and Jae Joong felt a pain at the same time.

"I think it's enough" I said and laughed.

"Me too" he said and laughed.

He put his hand around me, and I put my hand around his waist.

I could feels his warm breath, on my head. His perfume...he had that little perfume on him, that just when you would hug him you would felt his perfume. He smelt so...I don't know how to describe it. It's a pleasant and beautiful smess. I felt in safe in his arms. Since I've known him, before to come to Korea, I had something with him. My feelings towards him, back then, were really mixed up, but I knew it from the beginning that he would stole my heart, without even noticing. 

I really wanted, to hear him singing. Right now.

"How about I sing a song for you?" he asked. He was like a mind-reader.

"If you want, yes. I don't want to force you to do something. But, now, I'd be nice if you do that" I told him.

"You're not forcing me to do this. I just feel like, I need to sing to you now" he said and smiled.

"I wrote this song, while I was thinking at a person, who hurt me in the end. I love this song, and even after the person for whom I wrote the song hurt me, I didn't wanted to forget it. Now that you appeared in my life, has a different meaning...and now it's dedicated to you" he said.

"Gomawo" I told him.

He started to sing. His voice was so soft and milde. I don't know what made me fall in love with him,    I really don't know, but if he's not with me I feel like dyeing. I so damn love him. 

When he finished the song, he started to cough.

"What happened?" I asked him and got up and take a glass of water. 

"Uhm, nothing. I just eat ice-cream and my throat sore's a little bit" he said.

I went to the table and got some honey. How on earth did this honey got here?! It wasn't here when we arrived. That's weird.

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