We Got Married | Hwang Minhyun ✔️

Thirteen

"So, you are going to see his parents?" I ask Daeul as she was packing her stuff. "Well, they are coming to the house." Daeul smiled. "So, you wont be around, what am I going to do with my life?" I sighed. "You can come visit, from now on all the shootings will be there. Well, you are gonna come anyway to style me," Daeul nudged me. I laughed and nodded.

After that, we went to the apartment. It was already starting to film. Minhyun waved at me and smiled.

"Hey, any tips? I am nervous meeting his parents. Its like I am getting married for real! But this is just a shoot." Daeul was already sweating.

"Just smile, be calm, and don't stutter, don't laugh to loud, POLITE. Treat them like they are your family in law, ok?" I said firmly. She nodded.

"Hey, when this show ends, you should probably continue your path in life,"

"Uhm, what do you mean, Daeul?"

"I mean, like I already have a career. You, well, not to be rude. But, don't you want to find something you love to do. Like, styling isn't your first option, honestly."

I didn't know what to answer. I just nodded along, and stared blankly. "Hey, I am sorry if it hits you. But I know you, you want to do something you love, something that's you, Y/N." Daeul gave a pat.

"Alright, I'll think. Now, lets get this shoot started!" I wished her the greatest luck as she got ready to film. I just stood behind the camera. But sometimes, I think.

It's true what she said. Maybe this isn't me.
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I just stared from behind. His parents came in. They were just talking about life and all.  It was break time. I was just sipping my drink. Until, a voice approached me. "Ah, eomma, this is Y/N. She is from high school." I turned around. "Ah, the girl with the spaghetti?" his mother said.

Oh hell naw.

FLASHBACK

OK, just need to balance this tray to my table, I chanted in my head. I was bringing a tray that had a bowl of spaghetti and ice lemon tea. I was heading to my table. I was scared of bringing it because my hands were weak, I was sweating and people were staring.

As I was about to turn the corner, here we go.

"OH MY GOD!"

"HAH, Y/N FELL." the cafeteria laughed. My butt was hurt and the bowl was on top of my head. "Nice haircut!" they laughed. "Yah, don't laugh at her! She is like us, often doing mistakes." someone lent me a hand. "Minhyun?" I stuttered. "We are classmates, right?" he said. I thanked him so much, that I know that I didn't know how to pay him back.

END OF FLASHBACK

"Aah, hello, auntie!" I bowed. "Ah, no need, child. Minhyun told me so much abo-" Minhyun cut her words. "Ah, nothing bout that." Minhyun laughed awkwardly. "Hey, why didn't you join this show?" she asked. I just laughed, "um, I am no idol.".

"But is this show about celebrities, or love?"

I didn't know how to answer that. "Eomma, that's up to the PD-nim." Minhyun said.
After that, Minhyun had to go see the director with his parents.

"Bye, Daeul. You should've been in this show with him, you two are better together." she said as she walked away with Minhyun scratching his head.

My face was red at her words. Ah, what she said was wrong? Daeul and Minhyun are better together, hm?

-

"Hey, when is the next lesson?" Minhyun ran to catch up to me as I was walking to the van. "Oh, whenever you want to, playboy." I nudged him. "Haha- wait, what did you call me?" Minhyun's face changed. "N-nothing!" I laughed. We began chasing each other like little kids. I suddenly tripped and fell, with Minhyun falling with me.

We looked at each other, very messy.

And laughed.

"You look so messy!"
"I think you do too!"

We laughed until Daeul had to call us over.

The thing I didn't know is,

Someone was staring from afar.