No One's pov: Dal Sae looked into SungYeol's eyes unable to respond. Part of her wanted to say yes,but another part for whatever reason told her that she couldn't.
Dal Sae's pov: I could see sincerity in SungYeol's eyes. It was something I had rarely ever seen, and I knew that someone like him was one in a million, but I still couldn't speak. It was as if I could hear someone telling me that it wouldn't work out. And that I would be the reason. Why? Why can't I answer yes when I want to?
No One's pov: Sung yeol who noticed Dal Sae's hesitation smiled and faced the ground. "It's okay if you can't answer" he said,"my invitation will still stand tomorrow...and everyday after that until you can answer". He stood,"Dal Sae...I'd really just like a chance to spend time with you", and walked away.
Dal Sae's pov: I sat there for a moment trying to make sense of my self. I couldn't answer him even though I had been sure I liked him before. Did my feelings for him change?
No One's pov: In an effort to take her mind away from Sungyeol, Dal Sae made simple conversation with Hoya and Sungjong. Sungyeol did the same with Woohyun and Dongwoo. Sunggyu and L sat at the table eating chips. Neither of them wanted to talk but they enjoyed each others company in silence.
The party came to a slow stop when Dongwoo fell asleep in his chair.
"How can he sleep in that position? It must be really uncomfortable"~DS
"Don't worry, Dongwoo falls asleep everywhere"~HY
"Should I wake him? I think he can sleep in one of the guest rooms"~DS
"I think I can just take him home"~HY
"Okay. If you say so"~DS
Dal Sae gently moved Dongwoo's shoulder,"wake up" she whispered,"it's time to go home"."Oh did I fall asleep?hahaha sorry!"~DW
"Always making trouble for others"~WH
"I'm sorry. But it was nice to be woken up by a pretty girl"~DW
"Stop saying nonsense and let's all go home. It's late"~SG
They all wished Woohyun a happy birthday and left. Woohyun thanked L and Dal Sae for a fun party and went home.The last people were Dal Sae, L and Sungyeol. "Bye myungsoo"he said while giving him a high five. "See you later"~L. Sungyeol then hugged Dal Sae and said goodbye while she hugged him back lightly and smiled. She watched as Sungyeol left and quickly started to clean. As she picked up the dirty plates she realized something.
Dal Sae's pov: knowing it was very late I started cleaning up as fast as I could. As I was about to carry the plates to the kitchen I had a strange feeling that someone was looking at me so I turned around. Standing there was young master rich jerk with his hands in his pockets just looking in my direction with a distant gaze. My heart skipped a beat but he only stood there saying nothing.
No One's pov: L finally moved and walked up to Dal Sae taking the plates from her hands. He didn't say a word but instead went to the sink and started to wash the dishes. Dal Sae walked behind him and stood as she watched in disbelief. "I'm not going to help you if you're just going to stand there you know?" He said still only facing the sink. Dal Sae quickly returned to the living room and continued her job. For the next half hour they cleaned in the same silence as before helping each other until the living room was spotless.
L who was visibly tired walked slowly to his room. "Excuse me..." said Dal Sae as L turned to face her, "Thank you".
"What for?"~L
"For the present for woohyun, for putting the cake away for me and for helping me clean up"~DS
"Are you really grateful?"~L
"Huh?"~DS
"Are you really grateful for my help?"~L
"...I am"~DS
"Then make me one too" ~L
".....?..."~DS
"Your cake was good. Make me one for my next birthday too"~L.L's pov: I regretted it the second I said it. I was like a child complaining that I didn't get the same toy as my brother. I just knew I wanted her to make me a cake too.
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Kim Myungsoo: Black Paper Crane
FanfictionKim Myungsoo (L) is the cold hearted young master. Jong Dal Sae is just a maid trying to survive on her own. L and his friends take a new interest in the boring young maid, but some of the Infinite boys take a special interest. *please note that al...