*jihoon*
my brows furrowed once i handled the folder mr. han gave me. but later on, a smile crept into my face and my heart filled with happiness. my eyes sparks with so much joy.
they accepted. they grant my request.
"t-they did."
i saw mr. han nodded his head. "they accepted your request. you know what, jihoon. they are plussed by how humble you are. some people would take those for granted without having a second thought. they are happy to know that you are that kind of person."
i cant contain anymore. happy wasnt enough word to describe what i am feeling right now. this is more than just my dream. i did not accepted their request to have me as composer as easy as that, those are my dream, i want to go through the same trials and obstacles as same as the others who had the same dream as mine.
i dont want to be at the top, as easy as that. i want to achieve my dreams because of my hardships and hard works.
"you can take an online exam and audition this coming week. ill gave you their emails later this night, okay?"
i nodded and i shifted my gaze to mr. han with hopeful eyes. "thank you mr. han. i. . i cant believe."
he chuckled. "i am too, jihoon. right at this moment, i want you to know how much proud i am to whatever you may become." he held my right shoulder. he smiled at me like he was really that proud. "good luck to your exam. whatever the results are, im always here to support you, son."
i walked mr. han to the lobby of our dorm. i bade him a goodbyes before his secretary fetch him on the entrance. he just came here to inform me that the new york big machine company had granted my request and let me take an audition for them to have me as a composer. not that im not confident enough with my talents, i was just making sure that those are going to happen by the hardships and hardworks on my own.
i got back to my unit and threw myself on my bed with a smile on my face. i drifted to dreamland with me achieving my dreams one by one picturing on my head.
the alarm clock rang that makes me opened my eyes immediately. i lousily tap the bottom area of those and lifted my body upright. i rose my feet and threw those on the ground. i did some stretching before i stared at the calender on the side. my brows furrowed once i saw the red mark before the end of the month.
i groaned in frustration after realizing that. . its monday today. two weeks left for spring season and two weeks left before the deadline of our final project which i hadn't started anything yet. arg.
time flies so fast, indeed. we'll gonna have our summer break after two weeks then another school year. one more year left, ill be graduating.
i did my routine that took me more than an hour. i thought my shower got damage and wont operate, then after five minutes the water flew down right in front of my face thats why my nose ended up a bit pinkish. i just wore my uniform and pair of black leather shoes. i tucked my bag on my shoulder before going out.
"what happened to your nose? did you catch some cold?" jeonghan hyung ask pointing at how pinkish my nose was. others did took a peak on my nose which i tried to cover using my hands.
i shook my head. "the water from the shower flew down right in front of my face." i said rolling my eyes remembering how those water had flinched me to death.
seungkwan and minghao laughed at me probably imagining how does that happened. i rolled my eyes.
"have you guys come up with a plan this coming summer? i mean vacation to be exact." minghao said after getting back to his senses same as seungkwan.
"ill be flying back to busan. i informed my mom already." i answered. those are what i always do when vacation mostly on the season's break. i dont want to go home on our house here seoul.
"i have. my dad's been referring me an actual site." wonwoo answered reading his books.
"um. . yeah, im going back to jeju. what about you, minghao hyung?"
minghao shrugged his shoulder. "i dont know whether ill go back to china or what. im still thinking though."
"jeonghan hyung?"
"finding some chances to sneak out from family gatherings." he even made a disgust face that looked like he dont want to be in that gatherings he were saying.
"you really dont want to be in your family, aint you?" wonwoo asked arching a brow.
jeonghan hyung sighed and pursed his lips. "who would enjoy being with them when they did nothing but to compare you to other people."
we parted our ways once we got inside the university. me and seungkwan went straight to our designated buildings but in different room. seokmin, seungkwan had the same major, in performing arts. while me is composing. soonyoung is choreographing.. . and speaking of that hamster. .
i dont have any updates on him after i left him last night back to their mansion. i wanted to know what happened after that, im wishing and hoping that his father would give him a chance to prove how he was deserving to be one of the kwons.
i sat next to my barely known seatmates. i was about to fished out my phone while waiting for the prof when he suddenly spoke up to me which made me surprise.
"jihoon, right?"
i nodded. "why?"
he fixed his eyeglasses before he turned his gaze to me. "are you in a relationship with soonyoung. . from the choreographing major?"
i shook my head. "we havent. we're not in a relationship. . yet."
he arched me brow. "but you know that lina was head over heels to him right?" i nodded. what was he talking about? and what was he wanted to point out?
"i cared for your as a classmate, please guard soonyoung enough. i heard she's planning something to take back soonyoung."
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Anyone but You :: soonhoon
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