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Only the last six lines were left and it was Chanyeol who took care of it. I hate to admit it but he was dashing today that I can't take my eyes off him. Our eyes met as he sang the last line and we both smiled like a fool when the song ended.

"Jaraesseo." Good job. He told me. I was startled when he moved closer to me. His face was just an inch close to mine.

 "Chanyeol jja..." I felt his lips against mine, but this time, I kissed him back.

"Chanyeol-ah... Sarang..."

Incoming call: Bom

"Bomi-yah! I'm having a good time. Call again later, okay?"

"Good time, huh? On your bed, probably. Wake up, Dara!" I heard Bom scream on the other line, enough for me to be awaken from my deep sleep.

"Woah." I rose to my bed and shook my head. "So that was just a dream?"

"What dream? Anyway, do you know what time is it?" Bom again screamed her lungs out.

"Omo!" My eyes widened when I saw that I was already running late.

"Ppali! Or you'll be left by our bus service." The call ended.

I hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash up but it seemed that I was not over from my dream yet. Why did I dream of him? And the fact that I dreamt of kissing him was totally gross. Ugh. What's wrong with me?

I left the house just enough to arrive within the call time. I will hail a cab just to be sure that I arrive on time.

5 minutes have passed and still I haven't seen a cab pass by. This was such a very unlucky day.

As I continue to wait, a black sports car stopped just in front of me.

The window on the driver's seat rolled down. "Go inside." It was Chanyeol.

"No, thanks. I'll just wait for a cab."

"Wae? We're late for the program. Do you want to fail the subject?"

"How'd you know I'm late? You're stalking me, right? You haven't told me how did you know that this is where I live."

Chanyeol gestured to start his engine and rolled his window up.

"Jamkkanman!" I tapped on his window.

He get off the car and went on to open the door at the shotgun seat. I didn't know he was a gentleman.

"Ya! What are you doing?" He complained.

"Ah. Coming!" I hastily made my way to enter his car.

I was literally holding on to my seat as Chanyeol drove at high speed. I heard him chuckle in between my "ya!", "geumanhae!", and "aigoo!". That was the longest 10 minutes of my life. I thought my heart dropped.

Chanyeol drove very fast that we arrived first at the hospital. Minutes after, the bus service where our classmates were on board finally arrived.

"Dara!" Bom came to me rushing like we haven't seen each other for a long time. "So how's the ride?"She was grinning all over her puffy face.

"So it's you who told PC... I mean, Chanyeol that I was late." I glared.

"Well, he was actually looking for you earlier. I just told him what he needs to know."

"Aish!" That's all I could say.

Our professor led a prayer before we started the program. He then gave an inspirational talk with the kids which I thought uplifted the spirits and brought hope to the approximately 100 children.

The second part of the program was filled with fun activities. There were games, arts and crafts activities, and talent show. Prizes were given to those who excelled.

Then it was meal time. Bom and her partner prepared a sumptuous but healthy foods. While the kids were eating, Chanyeol and I went in front to start our number. I was a bit nervous and it seemed that  Chanyeol noticed it.

"Hwaiting!" He cheered me up before he strum his guitar.

And then we started singing. It was a great relief that the children were smiling while we sing. I was so happy that they liked our performance.

Only the last six lines were left and it was Chanyeol who took care of it. I hate to admit it but he was dashing today that I can't take my eyes off him. Our eyes met as he sang the last line and we both smiled like a fool when the song ended.

"Jaraesseo." Good job. He told me. I was startled when he moved closer to me. His face was just an inch close to mine.

Oh wait. This scene was familiar... Omo! This was exactly what happened in my dream. He'll be kissing me next, right? But there were so many kids. This can't happen. Eottoke!

I tried to distance my self from him but he kept on getting closer to me. The kids started to tease us. Holy cow! They should not see this kind of thing.

"Andwae!" I yelled at him.

His eyes went wide. "Mwo?" He then touched my face.

"Ya!" I removed his hand from my face. What was he thinking?

"You have a glitter on your face." He showed me the tiny shimmery thing that he removed from my face. I felt embarrassed that I was not able to respond. I really thought he'll be kissing me. Aish!

"Do you like each other?" A kid courageously asked followed by a loud giggle from the rest of the kids.

"Anni!" I quickly answered. "Finish your food quickly. We will be giving gifts after. Johseubnida?"

"Ne!" They answered in chorus.

"Dara jjang!" Chanyeol said while giving me two thumbs up.

"You too. Chanyeol jjang!" I gave him a closed lip smile.

Bom bumped me on purpose and made a heart sign with her fingers. I stared at her angrily so she would stop but she just laughed at me.

It was now time for the distribution of gifts. I was helping our classmates give the gifts to the kids when I noticed a kid went straight to Chanyeol after receiving the gift. By the looks of it, he was asking Chanyeol to teach him how to play guitar. Chanyeol gamingly taught the kid how to play. I could see the happiness on the kid's face while trying to learn how to play the guitar.

We bid goodbye to the children after we finished the giving of gifts. The whole program was tiring but everything was worth it. I honestly admired the children because despite the serious battle they were facing, they still managed to show us their genuine smiles. I was so happy that through our outreach program, we somehow made a difference on their lives.

"Your guitar. I think you left it." I told Chanyeol.

"No. I gave it to the kid. It seemed that he wants it very much."

"Jinjja? Wow!" Sly Chanyeol has a soft spot for kids? Unbelievable.

"I'll give you a lift to your house." He offered.

"Anni. I might die. My heart just dropped earlier."

He laughed silently. "Geureom, see you next week."

. . .

I was about to go upstairs when I saw Donghae sitting on one of the benches at the 1st floor. Was he here to pay me a visit? How did he know that I live here? I can't remember that I told him where I live.

I walked towards Donghae's direction. There I saw that he was not alone. He was sitting next to a girl in fedora. My jaw dropped when I heard the girl said the following words to Donghae:

"Let's get married."

. . .

Sorry for the slow update. 😩

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