CHAPTER_4: CRAV3_Y0U

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*POV: LEE_MI_KYONG*

It was going to happen...

His hand caressing my cheek, my lips less than a centimeter away from his; I was ready to feel the embrace. His eyes fluttered open, it was too late to have prevented it, my dream was coming true! His eyes widened and he was turning extremely red, he slapped my face away.

"LEE MI KYONG! WHAT THE HELL?!"

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO PULLED ME OVER TO YOU!"

He started to blush as he whipped his lips off and cleared his throat.

"So I pulled you in for a kiss?" he asked looking embarrassed as he started to stand up.

"Yes, please take it easy Kim."

"I don't like it when other people call me Kim, only Dason can..."

"I know this is coming from the girl who murdered her, but that's all you ever talk about. 'Dason this,' 'Dason that.' you need to let her go already!"

"you don't know what it's like to have the girl of your dreams murdered, and as you said; 'coming from the girl who murdered her' "

I started to stare at the floor in shame; He was right though, I didn't know what it's like to have the person of my dreams murdered and I was the one who killed his girlfriend.

"I'm sorry, "

"it's alright, you aren't lying. I don't know what it's like to loose the one I love, "

It was silent for a minute as we both dazed of into opposite directions, he sighed and said

"I think I'm going to head out now."

"I insist you stay for tea and supper, after all you are sick and still haven't returned the towel on your forehead." I giggled as he looked up and took off the wet towel and passed it to me.

"I guess, but please don't poison me ok?" I chuckled and nodded, as I put the towel in a bin with other towels.

the tea kettle was boiling before Sam had woken up so it was  practically ready by now, I filled up 2 cups of tea and passed one to him at the table.

"So Mi Kyo, where are your parents? I don't remember ever seeing them."

I got chills down my spine when I heard the question and remembered the answer to it...

"The truth is, in 6th grade they passed away. They used to work overseas and attend lots of business trips, but one day I got called into the head master's office because the school received a call that their plane had crashed."

"Oh, i'm so sorry Mi Kyo."

"hmm, 'Mi Kyo' I like it"

I sat down at the table with him as we sipped the tea. We talked for about an hour before I got started on supper, Sam had helped me out. His excuse was to ensure I didn't slip anything into his soup, I didn't believe him but it was fine by me to have his help. We ate soup, we had a great time until he picked up his phone and checked the time.

"Eeh- I should probably go home and not waste your time,"

"No, any second with you isn't a waste of time."

"Aish, always so formal and poetic. I, either way, have things to do so see ya Mi Kyo!"

"Bye-bye Sam-Oppa!"

we said our goodbyes as he walked back to his house, today was great I must say. I don't know how I, his stalker was able to get him to come over.


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