There's only one word to describe Rielle's first love: publicity.
In a world of stardom, all the spotlight and the pretending got so confusing that Rielle didn't know any more what's real and what's not.
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CHAPTER 29 ______________ ______________
Sungjae
Rielle and I walked hand in hand on the way back home. My other hand was holding the picnic basket. I asked her again, "How?"
"What?"
"How do you imagine living with me?"
"Hm," she looked up the clear blue skies as if in deep thoughts. I just love looking at herㅡespecially knowing that she's thinking of me. And then as if in slow mo, her lips curved into a lovely smile. "Aside from waking up next to you every morning, I know I'll have to run to the bathroom to fix myself early because I am that self conscious."
I snorted. "You look the prettiest in the morning."
She ignored this and went on, "And we will probably kiss a lot, right?"
I smirked. "Or more than that."
She immediately blushed and nudged my shoulder with hers. "We would make our meals in struggle every day and end up ordering food outside." She chuckled, "But we would both probably be busy too on most days. Especially you. But we'd work it out. I don't want us to forget our dreams along the way. What else? Oh, we would probably fight too! Because that's what couples do. But I really hope we could always be honest with each other so we can sort out misunderstandings. And... as much as I'm glad that we could run to each other when we're happy, I hope we confide with each during the bad times too."
God. I'm so in love with her.
She blushed again. "OK, I need to stop talking." she said shyly.
I stopped and pulled her in a hug in the middle of the sidewalk. I don't care anymore if people spot us. "I imagined just the same." I told her and I felt her smile as she hugs me back.
And I was telling the truth. It's what I spent my nights thinking about.
🎬🎬🎬
Rielle
Our afternoon was spent in Sungjae's room that I was seeing for the first time. He told me it's been his room since he was just a little kid, that it had been redesigned many times to match his age. But now it remained as Teenager Sungjae's bedroom because he moved out as soon as he turned eighteen to train in Seoul.
His full sized bed is wooden but painted in a dark shade of blue. His white and gray covers seem new though. The wallpaper is plain white but a few posters were hung on the walls, certificates from when he was younger and some of his rookie awards as an actor. There's what used to be his study table by the window, also painted in blue, and there's a cork board full of pictures of him, his family and his old friends, high school papers that have been there for ages, stupid quotes like, "WHICH CAME FIRST? CHICKEN OR EGG?" that made me grin and ones that touched my heart like: "I want people to look at me and be happy."
