It Started With A Hug and Ended With A Kiss! [EDITING]

Chapter 2 - The Meeting.

Sung Chan’s POV.

Ms. Yang brought me into a dormitory. It is familiar.

“Are we starting to record today?” I asked.

“Ani. I am bringing you to your dorm. Your things have been brought there too.” Ms. Yang answered.

“Am I going to live alone?” I asked.

The thoughts of ghosts suddenly came in.

“Ne. You don’t want to live alone?” she asked because I pouted.

“Ah… Kwaenchana!” I said and smiled nervously at her.

“You really speak Korean really well. Did you study really hard?” she asked while opening the door of my room.

“Ne. I self-studied and right after I graduated college, I went to a Korean school to study more.” I answered.

“Whoa! You are really a hardworking person!” she exclaimed.

“Kamsahamnida,” I said.

Then we entered my dorm. It’s too spacious for me. There is one bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and living room. Since my room is located at sixth floor, there’s a terrace.

“The company has bought you things that you needed. Your story really gained a lot of attention from the public. They’re anticipating your upcoming shows.” Ms. Yang told me.

“So, I will leave first. I still have to go to the company. You sleep and rest. Tomorrow’s going to be a tiring yet exciting day.” She said and then left.

I first went to the bathroom to clean up myself. I felt really nostalgic. I miss my mother, father, and younger brother. I also miss my cousin. As soon as I finished cleaning, I opened my laptop and chatted with my online cousin.

“Are you alright?” she asked.

“Yep. I miss you guys.”

“We miss you too. Auntie and uncle are not home. They went to your younger brother’s school. He did something mischievous again.”

“That boy really never changes.”

“Is it cold there?” my cousin asked.

“Cold. Really cold,” I said and I felt loneliness, then I bid goodbye to her.

My schedule is packed-up for tomorrow. I’ll be meeting my characters. Will they give me an inspiration or headache?

“SS501 members are nowhere to be seen. It’s almost five months since they completed their service. They promised that as soon as they finish their service, they’ll make a comeback. Are they going to have their comeback this year or will they postpone it to next year?” the news reporter said.

I turned off the television and went out to go to the company. I miss them so much! I will say that I am a fan of SS501. They made solo comebacks when it was 2011 and stopped during 2012 because they all joined the marines for their military service. It has been 5 years already. They should have come back from the military. But they are nowhere to be seen.

“Oh! You’re here Sung Chan-ssi,” Ms. Yang said when she saw me in the entrance of the company.

“Annyeong Hasseyo Ms. Yang,” I greeted her.

“Ne. Annyeong Hasseyo. Stop calling me Ms. Yang. Call me Yu Min unnie.” she said.

“De. Yu Min unnie.” I said and smiled.

“Aigoo. Cute!” she said.

“Aniyo.” I humbly said. “What are we going to do unnie?”

“Ah! We have to meet the actors in the old DSP studio.”

DSP? Did I hear right?

“DSP? Waeyo?” I asked.

“I don’t know. They wanted to have the meeting there. I forgot to tell you that those actors are also the producers of the show and owner of the company.”

“Eh? I thought the President is old.” I mumbled.

Yu Min unnie just laughed at me and led the way to the car.

 “We are here. The old DSP studio. Now, SS Studio or 3S studio, owned by the 3S Entertainment.” she explained.

My eyes searched the place and I haven’t listened to Yu Min unnie. This place looks familiar. We took stairs that led to an underground studio. This place… I have seen this before. But I couldn’t remember. 

“Ah… Unnie, Is this the DSP Entertainment studio?” I asked as she was about to open the door of the studio. She did not answer and just smiled at me.

                As soon as the door opened, I saw the five guys sitting chatting and laughing. There were also other people inside. I guess they’re the cameramen, director, other scriptwriters and other staffs. Then the guy who has puppy-like eyes stood up as soon as he saw us. The other guys followed him and faced us. I can’t believe that these people are in front of me right at this moment. I was glued to where I was standing.

It’s SS501.

Dream’s POV.

 We reached the old dormitory. It never changed. I went to the room I used to own. Ah! It brings back the old memories. Those days that we just debuted and everything. I lay down and closed my eyes. That girl. That foreigner. Her smile and her face still lingers in my mind.

Ya! What am I thinking? Why am I thinking of her all of a sudden?

Aish…

“Mal! Mal! Mal!” The punk is calling me again.

“Wae?” I asked.

He entered my room and sat on my bed. He touched my forehead and neck.

“Hmmm… You don’t have a fever. But why were you acting weirdly on the airport?” he said.

“Mwo?” I asked and sat up.

“Ya! You’re acting really weird. You’re following this foreigner. She’s not that pretty, she’s plain and you’re sexier than her,” he said.

Aigoo. What is this boy thinking? She’s not pretty? She is pretty! Does this punk want some beating?

“I am not following someone.” I said.

“I have known you my friend for thirteen years. And it’s the first time that I have seen you behave like that,” he said and left. 

What the? I’m just interested with that foreigner because she spoke Korean very well.

Nothing more, nothing less.

“SS501 members are nowhere to be seen. It’s almost five months since they completed their service. They promised that as soon as they finish their service, they’ll make a comeback. Are they going to have their comeback this year or will they postpone it to next year?” the news reporter said.

After hearing the news, all the members smiled and laughed.

These people should be surprised.

“Let’s go to our company,” leader said as he emphasized the word OUR.

“And start the surprise,” the gentle hyung said. 

We were chatting and laughing when someone knocked at the door of the dance studio where we used to train. We will be having a meeting here with the production staff. We are waiting for the scriptwriters to arrive to start the meeting. Then two girls came inside the studio.

 “Annyeong Hasseyo,” they greeted us.

It’s her!

The Korean speaking foreigner!

I looked at the punk.

He also was staring at her. Leader stood up and we followed.

“Annyeong Hasseyo! We are SS501.”