The Prince And The Pauper || Mysme Fanfiction

Chapter 4

We all have bad days, but one thing is true; no cloud is so dark that the sun can't shine through.

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October 31st, Cheongwon's apartment, Seoul, 7:30 pm.

Ding dong!

"Yes, I'll be there in a minute!" Cheongwon shouted out theough the door.

It was funally the day of the yatch party and Jihyun couldn't sit still; after all, he was taking his crush to her first party as if they were going on a date, even if she'd think differently.

Approximately two hours ago, Jumin logged on to the messenger and sent everyone the address, reminding the twins to not pull any ridiculous pranks and Zen to not chug all of the drinks. He also reassured a very stressed out Cheongwon that she didn't have to overdress, it was just a friendly party among the RFA. Jihyun made sure to tell her he was going to pick her up 15 minutes before the party in order to give her enough time to get ready until then.

Alright! Here's the address to my apartment. I'm on the third floor, second door to the right. See you then!

He did want to look nice, so he took some time styling his hair and choosing the right outfit. After rummaging through his closet for half an hour, Jihyun finally decided to go with a pair of white skinny jeans, a black turtle neck and a denim blue vest. He also wore a thin black scarf, who knew if it was a bit cold outside? It made a very good-looking accessory though.

Jihyun passed by a florist on his way to her place; he wanted to give her some flowers as a surprise. This was actually Zen's idea, the albino sent him a short text saying he should buy those for Cheongwon if he was going to take her to the party. When asked why, the silver-haired aspiring actor only responded with a ";)", leaving his hyung very confused and a little bit shy.

Nonetheless, Jihyun bought a decent flower bouquet anyways.

The black Mercedes finally came to a stop in front of a rather remote apartment building, miles away from campus. Jihyun stepped out of the car and entered the building, following her instructions as he made his way to the thrid floor. He was so unfamilar to the small and shabby structure of the place. He didn't know if Cheongwon found this comfortable, but as the polite gentleman he was, he made a mental note to not overstep his boundaries and pry into her personal life.

Taking in a deep breath to calm his beating heart, Jihyun pushed the doorbell, hearing a loud muffled response followed by some shuffle noises. He waited patiently, clutching the flower bouquet tightly in front of him nervously.

At last, the frayed wooden door pulled open to reveal the most beautiful angel he'd ever seen. Her hair was styled cutely, a small bun propping up at the back of her head. She had put on a little mascara and a light shade of red lipstick for a simple make-up, it fit her so well. Cheongwon wore a frilly sky blue top that was slightly low-cut (he tried so hard not to stare at her bare collarbone) and a small white skirt with small black polka dots. Her outfit was plain and ordinary, but in his eyes, she looked even better than any girl obssessed with vanity he'd ever seen.

"Jihyun! You came! I was getting worried if I didn't gave you the directions properly...Wow! Those flowers are so pretty!" Her cheerful voice snapped him out of it, making his cheeks flushed with shyness and embarassement.