My boyfriend is Lee Min-ho

Chapter Sixteen - We are on vacation

By the time we got back at Min-ho's apartment, it was almost noon. Gathering all the leftovers from the previous night's dinner (there's always left over from hotpot), I whipped up a simple lunch and we watched it over Running Man - one of the top variety shows in Korea. It had came to my notice that Min-ho had never appear on Running Man, which was rather disappointing to me. I loved Running Man.

"Why have you never appear on Running Man?" I asked casually.

He shrugged. "I never got invited? I don't know. Perhaps they didn't think I would be a suitable candidate... Anyway, my schedule is so packed up. I hardly have any time for myself."

"Who is your favourite Running Man?"

"Hmmm," he thought for a moment. "Maybe Ji-hyo."

"Ji-hyo? Why?"

"She is very pretty," he grinned. "And she is very clever. She's also a good player. Kwang-soo, Ha-ha and Suk-jin are too hard to believe in them. Kim Jong-Kook is too strong for me. I think he'll knock me flat!"

I laughed. "Don't you work out too?"

"Yes, but didn't you see those flexing muscles of his? They are no joke!"

I laughed again before I got up to do away with the dishes but he beckoned me to hand them over.

"I'll wash the dishes," he said. "After all, you did the cooking." I simply smiled at him. "Maybe you want to pack up for the trip. Pack plenty of warm clothes."

"When are we leaving?"

"Actually, I plan to leave this afternoon."

"This afternoon?" I gasped.

"It's just short of two hours drive away. And besides, we have nothing much to do for today..."

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 Actually, I had my driving license a year ago. I mentioned it to Min-ho but he preferred to drive for our safety since I wasn't familiar with the roads and I wasn't accustomed to driving in the wet winter conditions. He was, however touched at my gesture for offering. He gave a hand a quick squeeze to show his appreciation.

We stopped by a little shop house along the way to our destination. Up till now, I still had no inkling where we were heading but neither was I asking. If he wished to keep it a secret, I wished not to spoil his surprise.