Only For You • Kim Mingyu

[two]

                  Meeting his friends

Miyeon's POV:

"Where the hell are you? I've been goofing around for like 25 minutes." I stopped talking on the phone as my eyes landed on a boy? A girl?

Most probably a boy in his 20s with silky long hair tucked behind his ears, waving at me and running towards my direction with a great speed. It took me only a moment to realize that he had pulled me into a tight embrace, almost suffocating the life out of me. I winced and blinked vigorously. Once. Twice.

I had multiple thoughts hovering around my mind that he was a pervert or kidnapper as I couldn't re call who he was. So for defending myself, I twised his arm. I slightly heard a bone crack.

Shit did I go overboard? Or was the jet lag causing a hallucination?

I'm a martial arts and taekwondo black belt. It's in my instincts to respond to a stranger like that if they make unacceptable physical contact. A tight hug definitely draws the line.

The strange long haired weirdass dude kinda looked familar though.

I was about to break both of his arms because he was bringing out the other free hand to grab my shoulders, and then,"Mimi-ya! Stop for the love of God. It's me." As soon as I heard that name I knew who it was.

It was the stupid nickname that only Jeonghan called me by when we were kids.

I let go of his arm in a jiffy. It had a tint of red. Probably because of the tight grip. I saw him groaning dramatically, while I just stood there and scratched my head in amusement.

He changed alot. Like ALOT.

He grew his hair so long, to the point he looks like a girl in her 20s. "You almost broke my precious hand. Can't you recognize your own brother? Ouh ouch it hurts!" He whined, pouting his lips.

"Stop overreacting and don't pout. You look ugly. Besides it was just a minor twist. You should be grateful that you can still move them. You ever scare me like this, you're gonna learn how to do things with your legs, cause I'm gonna smash both of your damn arms so bad dude." Averting my gaze, I turned away and began dragging my luggage towards the exit.

He quickly catched up to me. We walked for a few minutes to get to our car. "How do you expect me to recognize you? Like for real your hairs are even longer than mine." Thoroughly thinking about what in the hell just happened, I shrieked.

For a brief moment, I envied his silky shiny long hairs. It actually made him even more attractive. Yes, I know I called him strange weirdass dude earlier but when I monitored closely, he didn't look that bad either. His head smelt great too.

I wanted to ask which shampoo he had been using but that would be too awkward, considering how we met after 3 years under such odd circumstances.

Creepy how I'm fangirling over my own brother. Or his hair. Or his shampoo. I don't know and I don't wanna know for certain.

"Shouldn't you greet me in a better way rather than staring at my hair for freaking 1 minute?" He shook his head, conveying quite an amount of disappointment.

I snapped. That was definitely embarrassing. "Yeah well I'm glad to see you. And . . . I missed you." I smiled for the the first time in the day, or maybe in a whole week.

His face went to aww my baby sister in a spilt second. He was ready to hug me again, but I stopped him, "And it's too hot don't you dare put your stinky sweat on my skin."

"Fine let's go now Miss. Hygiene is the sole purpose of my life." Jeonghan breathed out in a huff as he picked up my suitcase and put it in the luggage compartment.