"You know this person?" She asked to you.
My heart clenched as my gaze never left your beautiful caramel brown eyes, anxiously waiting for you to reply her question.
My head flooding with nothing other than the images of how I have touched your ski...
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Same day...
"Me??!"
I pointed at myself in disbelief. Eyes wide. Mouth agape.
You said nothing other than giving me those same enigmatic stares.
"But I'm not of this club."
I reminded you.
"You are. From now on."
You stated. Posture still calm as an ocean while your eyes never left my confused face. Secretly enjoying my reaction.
"But I never applied."
"I will take care of that."
"But I don't know a thing about piano."
"That's not how I remember now."
You reminded me back this time with a certain glint in your eyes that I couldn't pick up exactly.
May be you were referring to those days when you saw me sneaking in here and secretly playing the piano. But you also knew pretty well that I only know one music piece to play - 'Your Eyes Tell'. That's it.
Then wae? Why were you doing this?
Leaving a bothered sigh, I gathered myself up from the bewilderment, mustering up my non existant courage as I met your eyes.
"What if I don't want to?"
I refused you straight.
Silence.
That certain glint in your orbs vanished right away in a blink of an eye, replaced by nothing but vast emptiness as you held my gaze strong. Deadly strong.
Your jaws slightly clenching, veins faintly popping at the sides of your neck.
"Well, no one asked what you want."
Excuse me?
"You've been chosen and that's it."
"But I-"
"Meeting dismissed. Every one can leave now."
You announced with a dead tone, cutting my words.
Uncrossing your legs, you bluntly faced away as every one got up from their seats and left the room quietly like a colony of ants, except the Eunwoo guy who was still standing next to your chair, not at all surprised by your reaction.
