The Work of Love (Hajeongwoo)

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Healing starts in forgiveness. Two weeks had passed, a lot happened actually— My Dad died, we made up and forgive each other. It was as if I am carrying nothing anymore but love; my love for my friends, my brother, Junkyu, my love for Haruto and my love for myself.

It was hard.... loving myself. But it was the only solitude I had when I lost Haruto.

Speaking of Haruto... I couldn't bring myself to believe he broadcasted our relationship during his press conference last week. It was tough at first to bring up our relationship in public because it was unacceptable for their company, the modelling agency taking care of him.

It happened thrice. I was humiliated in their shoot because I brought Haruto foods and maybe it was more annoying for them because... uh, Haruto didn't care at all and just kiss me as much as he wants. Which is a headache for me.

I can say Haruto changed a lot. He is more touchy.

My phone rang showing off Haruto's name in the screen. He's calling. I'm on my way to the shoot because we decided to have lunch together after his photoshoot.

I answered the phone and just told him I'm already on my way, for sure they are wrapping up already.

Unlike before, the models and staffs are much warmer, they smile and even greet me when I appear out of nowhere.

"Jeongwoo," Riri called, motioning me to come over her as I was about to enter the room.

"Yes?" I smiled as I waved my hand to greet her. Riri is Haruto's friend, she's nice and friendly.

"Someone wants your autograph. He is still doing the photoshoot with your hubby," I don't know which made me stunned, someone wants a autograph from me or the fact that Riri said Haruto is my hubby...

"Are you good with it?" Riri snapped at me which brought me back to my senses. I swear to God, Haruto is talking so much.

"Uh, autograph? Oh, okay, no problem at all," I smiled when I realized I will just give a sign. No big deal.

"Oh, here he is!" she exclaimed, eyes on the guy behind me which is the guy I know I've been friends before.

"Mingyu?!" I was shocked to see him around after what happened, I remember him sending me a letter months after the incident and I respond to it and make up with the misunderstanding. I just realized it was all in the past.

"Jeongwoo, wow you look gorgeous," he said, he is taller than before, maybe the same height with Haruto, slimmed face, perfect jawline and his undeniable beauty that bloomed into a manly guy— different from the thin Mingyu I knew.

I chuckled at the compliment as I think it's a shame to hear it from a professional model.

"What are you saying? You're making me ashamed. You look stunning and... fabulous!" I exclaimed, smile rose up from ear to ear. Maybe I'm just so glad to see him again, no, I'm really glad.

"It was actually fun to work with your boyfriend. He keeps glaring at me." he whispered to my ear.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry about that. You know he is just uhmmm an irritable person these days," I gritted my teeth, showing off a smile. I never get to mention Mingyu to him because I know he hates to hear his name.

"And he looks like he wants to kill me. He personally asked to finish the shoot early than it was supposed to be." He chuckled and shook his head

"Uh... that spoiled brat." I responded hearing Mingyu laughed at it. He smiled at me.

"You two are good together. I am actually having a party this Saturday, I'll introduce my fiancé. I was inspired with Haruto's braveness." he was talking about the press conference. I bowed down my head as up until now I am still shy.