[ Minyoung's POV ]
{ At the party }
I arrived really early, so I decided to wait for Ivy at the entry.
"Hey!" I received a gentle tap on my shoulder.
"You look fine my lady!" a drunken beggar put his hand around my shoulders.
I tried to leave but he caught me again.
"Where are you going princess?"
I struggled but never had the chance to escape. Then another person caught me. Like one pervert wasn't enough...
"Get out she's my girlfriend!" the second man said and I looked up.
Thankfully, it was Jun, I was relieved. The old pervert huffed and walked away.
"Are you okay?" he asked me, I was still in his arms.
"Oh, sorry!" he took of his arms of me.
"Thank you."
"You'd better watch out next time, I can't be there each time you get in trouble."
"By the way, try not to be that hot. He was right, you look fine my lady," he grinned at his own compliment which made me brush.
"This sentence sounds better when you said it."
"You're red!" he pointed at me and laughed.
"I'm just cold!" I lied to him.
"And you're not too bad yourself gentleman," I said staring at his suit.
"Do you know, when Ivy is coming?"
"Nope. I'm still waiting for her too."
"Let's go inside first," he took my arm.
We had a hot drink and talked about random things while waiting for Ivy and Dongho.
"Haaah~~~" he sighed.
"What?"
"When is she coming!!!"
"Do you try to mention that I'm boring?!" I faked a serious look.
"No, tha-tha-that's not what I mean," he stuttered nervously.
"I was kidding, you're so naive!" I laughed.
"I think both of them are caught in the traffics..." I sighed.
The room become noisier and noisier, but both of them were still absent.
"May I?" he reached out his hand to offer me dance.
A soft and smooth song was playing, he put one hand on my waist and took my other hand. We swung on the rhythm and I put my head on his shoulder. Its size was perfect. I closed my eyes and let him lead, I wished the time could stop at this moment.
The music stopped and I opened my eyes again. Back to reality... As soon as he saw Ivy steeped in the room. He released me and ran to her excited. On the other side, he glanced at Dongho who went at the same time with her.
"What happened?" he pointed at her knee and took her to a comfortable seat.
"I missed the bus... Dongho saw me on the way, so he gave me a ride," she explained.
Dongho left and went back few minutes later with an aid-kit. As soon as he opened the box, Jun stole the stuff from his hands.
"I'll take care of her," Dongho shrugged and moved away.
I could notice the sadness in Ivy's eyes when Dongho walked to the opposite side of the room. Love... Just a simple word with such a complex meaning...
Preview: Christmas with the "artist"
PS: D-2 before week end, stay strong guys, we are going to make it ;)
