It's about a week since Minyoung had left Luhan's house. She's been enjoying the time spent away from him though. She liked how innocent Minseok looked, but underneath all that cuteness and innocence, there was a man. A man who knew what he wanted, and Minyoung liked that about him. Being around Luhan had given her migraines. She was happy with Minseok, he was just the thing she needed to get her back on her feet.
Since leaving the toxic Fuckboy alone in La-La land, she'd been enjoying the time spent in China. She was enjoying it with Luhan, but that didn't even come close to how much fun she had with Minseok.
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Minyoung made herself comfortable on the bed in Minseok's hotel room. He sang to her, leaving her amazed. Luhan never sang a song for her.
"Ah, oppa you have a nice voice!"
She clapped after he was done serenading her. The boy bowed and got on the bed, rolling over next to her.
"Lee Minyoung, don't lie to me. If you call that having a nice voice, you should get your ears checked."
"Daddy, I'm not lying. I love your voice, it's so soothing and sexy."
"Well, Princess, thank you."
The two lie there on the bed, tickling each other talking about their childhood. She never really spoke about her childhood much, not even with Luhan. Not because she had a bad childhood, it's just nobody really seemed interested in what she had to say, except Minseok. It was a shame that tonight was their last night together.
"Minyoung, I'm flying back to Korea tomorrow and I-"
"Take me with you, oppa! I want to spend more time with you!"
Minseok took a long pause before replying, but when he did, he almost stopped after seeing tears begin to form in Minyoung's eyes.
"I want to take you, but Luhan will miss you. He'll be hurt."
"I don't care! I don't fucking care! Take me back with you, please Minseok..."
"Don't cry. I promise I'll be back soon. Let's just enjoy our last night together for a while, okay?"
Minyoung couldn't stop sobbing as she cried and coughed all over Minseok's shirt.
"Hey, I told you not to cry."
He pulled her into a tight hug and let her cry a little more on his shirt.
"I don't want to see him."
Minseok scratched his head and stared up at the ceiling. He wanted to try to get her to stop crying. He didn't want to lie, figuring she's been lied to enough.
"Well, can you at least stay longer?"
"I have to go back tomorrow. It's not that I want to, but I have to. I promise I'll visit you soon."
"Fine." She huffed. "You owe me something for making me cry though."
He raised an eyebrow and flashed his signature gummy smile. "Oh, what do I owe you?"
"I think you know, oppa."
The boy did a backflip out of the bed, to the light to turn it off. He then crawled back into the bed next to Minyoung, who couldn't stop giggling to save her life.
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"Where the fuck is she? That girl, not answering my calls, WHERE THE FUCK?!"
Her being away from him for so long was driving him crazy. He had finally gotten comfortable around her and she left him alone for a week, a nervous wreck.
