Fated To Love You

35th string - First Girl

RIN’s POV

Today, finals for the 1st quarter ended. I got so nervous answering the questions, but I’m thankful that Marcus actually tutored me for almost a week that I felt so sure of my answers. Thank the heavens too, that while we were together, we didn’t end up doing something else than studying.

“Hey, do you wanna come with me today at our recording?” Marcus asked me as he fits his fingers perfectly into mine.

“Hmmm… you have one today?” I asked him.

We were walking hand in hand going to the 3rd Music Room. It has been our hideout since we started dating. I knew it would be troublesome if other people will know about us, that’s why I keep it a secret even from my friends. We meet at the music room since no one often comes there. And since it has been the most comforting place for the both of us, we get to bond here whenever.

“Yeah. Today is the start of our live performances since we released our newest album.” He said and then smiled.

“Then, should I come?” I asked back, hinting him that I wanted to come by letting out a smile.

“Of course. Your boyfriend needs some support you know.” He said and then ruffled his hair for a bit with his other hand.

I secretly smiled seeing him act like a kid again. We played several pieces in the music room and decided to leave around 12 in the afternoon.

We went to the parking lot where he parked his car and where I parked mine.

“Are you sure you’re not riding on my car?” He asked as we both opened our own cars’ doors.

“Yup. If fans get to see me climb down your car, then I’m sure you’ll have to mourn over my death the next day.” I said sarcastically.

“Oh, then I guess I can’t let that happen to my princess.” He said and we smiled at each other for awhile and hopped in our cars.

I followed his car from behind that’s slowly taking turns and straights so I can catch up. When we reached SBS’s building for their Inkigayo recording, he went down of his car first and waved to his screaming fans.

“Hello. How are you? Thank you for coming to watch our performance.” He told them and bowed several times.

“Oppa! Saranghae!” The fans cheered and Marcus let out a smirk at them which killed their souls and melted their hearts.

When he got passed the glass door I went down my car and I felt his fans’ stares boring into my soul.

“What is she doing here?”

“Is she also watching?”

I felt scared that what if they notice something weird about us, just by looking, and a lump started to form in my throat which vanished with a gulp from me.

“Unni! Are you watching SHIVA perform today??” An enthusiastic and friendly looking fan asked me.

“W-watching? Y-yeah… I guess.” I told her.

“Wah! You are so sweet! Please watch them and enjoy your time! They are really good, especially Henry oppa!” And she screamed like crazy.

I let out a smile at her and said, “Sure thing.”

“Unni, please tell Marcus oppa we love him.” The others started to cheer.

“Unni, can you give this to Henry oppa?” A fan asked and held out a fancy looking paperbag with a gift I guess and I reached for it.