My Father Is Jung Yunho??!!

30 Memories

"Appa! Send the car to the Gucci outlet. I need to get a few things. What? No...my friends left a while ago. Just send the car Appa please!" 16 year old JanDi requested her loving father.

It was three days before the Christmas party at her friends place and as usual, she needed to look stunning! JanDi was busy texting, her arms laden with shopping bags, the snow in her hair. She was wearing black tights under a black skirt that fell to her knees. A pink jacket that was till her thighs and a lavender beanie on her jet black hair. Heads turned as she trotted away on her red high heels. JanDi had her own style. She had the entire world on her phone hanging as she continued to rush through the cold.

"Umphf!" JanDi tripped over something hard and fell on the snow covered street. "Ow!" She whined as she blew a strand out of her face. She picked herself up and glared at the object that led to her fall. She saw a pair of long legs, tracing it back to a young boy asleep on the bench. His palms tucked under his armpits, his hair short and spiky, his mouth hanging open as his head fell to the side. He was dressed a oversized hoodie and jeans. Not enough to keep him warm. JanDi frowned at the boy. He was pale from the cold. JanDi took her pink jacket off, her prized possesion from her trip to Paris, and tucked the boy in it. She smiled at him as he scrunched up his face and a soft smile graced his face. He was really cute. Then, suddenly, a magnetic urge overtook her and she softly kissed his cheek and scampered away. Not noticing the boy's smile get wider...

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The girl was wearing a black cocktail dress, a necklace around her neck, her hair falling till her hips as she danced to a song with her friend.Yunho was mesmerized by her fluid movements. Her cute bum shook to the beat and the most brilliant smile on her face. She was the daughter of a rich man and a friend to the host. Yunho was working as a waiter. Serving drinks at the bar set up in the corner.

"Stop gawking at her man...she's out of your league." Junsu patted him on the back. Yunho and Junsu were short of cash and they had decided to work part-time at a catering firm. Eventhough Junsu had his family, he wanted to support himself plus he wanted to be there for his friend.

Yunho smiled. "I know....but just watching her is making my day better."

Junsu grinned. "But dont be creepy."

Yunho laughed and the girl turned to look at him. Their eyes met. Yunho blushed and looked away. Shit, he had just embarrased himself infront of the prettiest girl in the room. When he looked at her again, some guy was dancing with her. He sighed deeply as he went back to polishing the glasses. He wanted to impress her. He was dirt poor and living with Junsu, his smile was messed up and he had no build whatsoever. He was just lanky and all he knew was dance but he couldnt just toss the drinks away and get on the floor. He'd get fired.

Yunho tore his eyes away from her. He needed to stop staring at her. He went to the bathroom to calm his nerves when he came back, he almost pissed in his pants. There she was, at the bar, talking to Junsu. He looked for an excuse to go near them and suddenly spotted an empty glass near her. He grabbed it and began polishing it, sneaking peeks at her as she giggled. Junsu left and Yunho was thinking fast. He opened his mouth to say something when a huge guy came over and leaned against the bar.

"Hey babe...want to go somewhere quiet with me?" He leered.

The girl took a sip from her drink and looked at him. "The only reason I'd go anywhere with you is if Im escorting you to the pits of hell where Satan will gladly fuck you with a pitchfork as you stip dance for him."