*Few day passed, The day before the wedding*
Jason already proposed to unnie. While unnie is getting weaker and weaker. She has to stay strong. I went to the hospital where unnie was resting. I dont want to see her like that. I sat at the corner of the bed. She was sleeping like she isn't breathing anymore. I'm scared. I hope she'll recover as soon as possible.
She decided to marry her love of her life in the hospital cause the doctor said that she has to stay on bed to avoid heavy and short breaths.
"Unnie you should stay strong!"I whispered. I was afraid if I'm going to wake her up.
I caressed her face. Once I brushed her hair, there were hair strings on my hand. I decided not to brush her hair again. She might get bald before the wedding.
"I'll try to stay strong, Sandra. As long as I could" she whispered back. I hugged her gently.
I went out of the room.
Seeing her like that makes me feel weaker than her. She should not die. These words marked in my mind. I was really worried.
Suddenly the designer approached me. He was bringing a gown. Is unnie going to wear that? Cool. Did she pick it?
"Uhm Sandie- san. Where is the room of your Sijoo?" I accompanied him going to the room. I remembered that he was gay. It doesnt suit him. He looks more manly.
Once we went inside. He hanged the gown. I took out my phone and took a picture of it. I think his wedding would be more like in America. We are in Korea seriuosly? They should follow the tradition.
They should wear that one.^^^
I wont judge them. It would be great to wear like the wedding gown. Its more gorgeous. Well I think the gown of unnie is not alone. There were two gowns.
"Here is your gown, Sandie- san! Try it on!" He whispered. It was nice. I went to the changing room. It was a bit tight but I can handle it. It was cool. Really cool.
I hope unnie invited the guys except Namjoon. I went out of the changing room. I turned around to make him see if it was nice on me. He give me thumbs up and I went back to change. I cant wait for tomorrow.
"Sandra! I invited the guys. Especially Namjoon" Unnie said.
"Wae?" I asked.
"I'll tell him that your Sandra" Unbelievable.
"Anii!!" I said. I gave her a glare. I dont want Namjoon to know. I went out and bumped into someone. This always happens to me. I looked down afraid if he or she would get mad.
Suddenly a hand lift my head up. My eyes were blurry. Suddenly I felt something gentle on my lips. I rubbed my eyes and saw... Namjoon. Namjoon just kissed me! WTF!
"Get off me" I said. I scented something weird. I scented soju.
"You're drunk aren't you?" I added. I helped him go out the hospital.
"My car. Please take me to my car" he pointed at his car. Well does he even know how to drive when he is drunk? I accompanied him to his car.
"Please come inside" he said. I followed him so that I wont get hurt.
"After I say these words, help me drive home. Arasso?" He said. I didnt say a single word. I feel like my heart skipped. This was my first tims riding in his car.
"You know what, I kept on thinking of you since the past few months. I am really attracted by your looks. You are so pretty with rose gold hair. You are cute when you complain and when you're angry.. You looked like my first love, Sandra. Please drive me home Sheena." He said. It made my heart flutter even more. Why is he drinking anyway?
"Namjoon, I dont have time for this" I mumbled. To be honest, I really dont have feelings for him anymore.
Since the first time we met again. I just missed my old buddy. I dont have time to fall inlove with him.
I drove him home. Good thing he has GPS. I dont know where they live, so yeah.
I stopped the car. So how am I going to ride back home with no money. I looked at him. He was sleeping. I think this is the chance to tell him the truth.
"Uh! Why are you so cute when you sleep. Some things never change. I missed you a lot my dearest bestfriend. I am not Sheena, I'm Sandra. I know its hard for you. You keep on searching or thinking about me. Please come back. I wanted the old Namjoon to be back. The cute, adorable, caring, lovable and happy Namjoon. I dont want you to change. I miss you so much. I want to hug you right now! Please be back, arasso? Saranghae~yo bestfriend." I kissed his forehead. I got out of the car and walked slowly.
Suddenly someone took a grip. I turned to look. It was Namjoon. Wait what? How do he?—
He then fainted. Luckily I caught him. Gosh, he is so heavy.
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