World's most famous band 'Icy Love' is at the peak of their career, but lead singer Yuta is trying to forget his past, depression, the empty lyrics book in affairs and a luxurious wild playboy lifestyle. He's only looking for pleasure till someone u...
"What's there to understand, the real real, realest Donghyuck is here! I was talking to him, sitting with him at lunch! They had died his hair back to the natural colour and he's using a fake name but he's the real one!" Mark grabbed Sicheng's arm shaking it so much it became uncomfortable.
"Mark calm down!" begged Sicheng.
"No you have to believe me! You have to see him, he's unbelievable, one million times hotter than on TV!" Mark was grinning his eyes all glittering. "The girls recognized him too but I saved his ass..."
"Mark watch your language!" Sicheng rebuked him but Mark wasn't about to calm down.
"I'm his saver and guardian at school, he needs me, can you imagine?" Mark started to shout shaking his arm in the air madly.
"Mark you will pull my arm out!" begged Sicheng.
"Sicheng it's a lifetime opportunity, I can meet my idol! I'm the luckiest fan on the planet, it's fate!" said Mark. "Can you imagine if Donghyuck is here maybe the others are here too, monster DJ Johnny, the drummer of the nation Jaehyun or Nakamoto Yuta himself, ahhhahhh!" Mark laid down on the floor moving and giving out screams.
Sicheng tried not to burst out with laughing it was the most ridiculous thing he has ever heard, but then he remembered the man at the lake and his laugh faded.
"Mark... how does he look like, this Yuta?" asked Sicheng suddenly.
"What!" Mark sat up. "He's hot, the second hottest on the planet after Donghyuck," muttered Mark.
Sicheng shook his head.
"What? Have you met him?" Mark jumped from the floor.
"Calm down, there was a man at Taeil's lake house today when I was practicing on the pier."
"On Taeil's property in Rose Bay?" asked Mark stunned.
"Yes, a stranger, I have never seen him here."
"Ihihihih!" Mark started to jump up and down again.
"Relax," Sicheng sighed.
"How was he?" Mark was watching him, as if a horse he had bet his whole living on was in a race.
"In his early twenties, tall, dark brown hair, what can I say... there are definitely no boys like that in Rose Valley," Sicheng blushed. "Not that handsome."
"Iiiiiiii!" Mark gave out a long cry. "Here!" he jumped to Sicheng's side taking his phone out typing madly. "Was it him? Tell me it was him! Please tell me!"
He stretched the phone under Sicheng's nose so the boy needed to take it from Mark's trembling hands, he looked at the screen his insides turning into ice because, yes, there was no doubt the man on stage was the one he had seen today.
"It's him," whispered Sicheng giving the phone back to Mark.
He heard Mark screaming so loud the receptionist came hurrying to the room.
"Is something wrong?" she asked.
"No, Mark is just fingerling," muttered Sicheng.
"Over Icy Love? Ah, Yuta is so handsome, it's so sad they canceled the tour I was ready to buy a ticket and drive down the city for a concert," the young lady leaned against the door frame.
"I'm going to go home Mark," Sicheng jumped up.
"But?" Mark looked at him questioningly.
"We will talk at school," Sicheng gave him his phone back, he needed to get out of here, breath some fresh air in.
It wasn't possible, he couldn't have fallen for Nakamoto Yuta, the worst person he has ever heard off, definitely not. Never ever.
The night behind the widow was thick, the firs behind the garden rustling in some wind that came from the mountain side. It meant tomorrow could be sunny, it meant Sicheng should have been asleep for two hours now to be ready for the next day, but he was lying on his bed in the tiny bedroom upstairs, his bedside table lamp on, the light of the laptop screen in his face when he was scrolling fan sites after fan sites each giving him bigger pain. Tons and tons of shoots of Yuta with females, in clubs, on streets, privet places, paparazzi shoot from hotel rooms, fancy villas, beaches all over the world, some very intimate, some sending chills into Sicheng's body. He couldn't imagine how it felt like to be so physically close to another human and seeing the boy kissing and touching all this different women like this wasn't helpful. There were pictures of Yuta in a strip club smoking weed, so drunk his large bodyguard Gian needed to carry him out of places to the car, or into the hotel. Yuta smoking, Yuta beating up a paparazzo, sticking his third finger to some fans, licking an actress who was giving him an award without any warning, yes the list was endless. Sicheng's hand was trembling madly when he was scrolling down a very popular fan blog, the next photos a little blurry from a distance, a uncovered window, a bedroom in a yellow glow, a model, like from some fashion magazines stripping off her underwear, Yuta on the bed waiting wearing a towel only, the girl leaning down, them kissing.
Sicheng slammed the laptop shut falling back on the pillow.
He felt something tightening in him, yes he had had celebrity crushes before each leaving a bitter memory, a tiny scar that could never heal, because they were all impossible, because he was always heartbroken without ever being able to have a chance. He knew one thing, he hated Yuta with all his heart, hated more than he could ever image to hate anyone. He considered calling Mark but his mum would definitely hear him whispering to the phone and come to tell him off, she could burst in here any second to nag him about the burning lamp or him being awake so late so he placed the laptop on the floor next to his bed then turned the lamp off quickly. He felt as if his throat had been scratched when he turned in bed pressing his face to the pillow to not to cry. He wished he could meet Yuta again, just to show him how much he hated him, to make his realize there is someone who won't fall for his money, looks and fame. Who is disgusted by every bit of him. Yes, he strongly hoped he will at least get a chance for it.
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Thank you for your beautiful support. What do you think about Sichemg finding out the man he has seen in Rose Bay was Yuta and his reaction? Also happy Yuta day☺️ The only sad thing is this year there won't be any Yuwin birthday party, still let's celebrate Yuwin day tomorrow.
