Fumiya Next Door 12 : Lucky Girl
[Author's Note : Hello Yakisoba Squad! So, today I was lucky! I felt joy. You know why? Because Fumiya Sankai noticed my comment in his latest post about his clothing brand BRIGE.
So, this was my comment, “You have clothing brand at young age. I thought it is BRIDGE but again I read it as BRIGE. Good luck Fum! Proud of you.”
And this was his reply while mentioning my name in Japanese, “ヂヤニンヤYeah!!! BRIDGE means that I want to be a bridge between people, and I named it BRIGE by taking D from BRIDGE with the desire to eliminate (Dis)paragement and (Dis)crimination.”
So, I'm just sharing this small happiness of mine. I want to flip in joy. Hahaha! And because of this, I'll give you an update. Please enjoy reading.]
Jiya's POV
After Alya told me everything about his relationship with Fumiya, I felt jealous. I was envious. How I wish that I can also be one of Fumiya's relatives or close friends. I just wish to be close to him, always. His clothes are the luckiest of all, it got the chance to stay close to him. How I wish I could become his clothes one day, I'll be the one covering his entire body. Touching every part of him, devouring him with my lips, giving him all what he wants. As I was daydreaming about Fumiya, Alya snapped his fingers in front of me which made my senses go back to reality.
“Hello? Earth to Jiya.” Alya said while snapping her hands in front of my eyes.
“Oh! What was that again?” I blushed a bit. I was occupied with Fumiya again.
“I said you are a lucky girl.” She said and then she drank her juice.
“You think so?” I doubt. I don't really know why she insisted that word, lucky. Why would she think of that? Am I really lucky? Well, to be rational, I'm just lucky to have a very supportive parents who allowed me to go here in Manila alone. They never protested nor show disagreement in every plans that I have. They know how to make me happy by supporting me in every way, physically, emotionally and financially. I already miss them. I watched as Alya put her drink on the table.
“Of course! You are lucky because two guys are hitting on you.” She announced which made me spit out my drink. My eyes got wide at the same time. I immediately wiped my mouth with tissue.
“What are you talking about?” I half-yelled at her. She smirked at me.
“Admit it. You know I'm right.”
“No, you're not.”
It was a long silence between the two of us. It was uncomfortable but I like it that way. My emotions a while ago being jealous was slowly dropping down. After few minutes, we finished our meals. I raised my head when she started speaking again.
“On my flight to Japan, will you send me to the airport?” She hopefully asked but I pulled a slightly sad face.
“I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you, on that day, the Pinoy Big Brother team will be visiting my apartment. So I can't send you to the airport.”
“What?”
Alya's eyes gone big. Either she didn't hear me right or she couldn't believe what I just said. I told her about it before but she just laughed at me.
“So, it was all true?” She asked.
“Did you know the reason why I'm here in Manila?” I questioned back. She's still staring at me in awe. “It's not for a K-pop concert and for all we know, there's no K-pop concert until next few months.” She nodded in understanding. “The reason why I'm here is because I'm one of the lucky person to become a housemate in Big Brother's house and the show will be aired next few weeks! All housemates will be visited by Big Brother's team this week and my schedule will be the day after tomorrow which will be the day of your flight.” I heavily breath after a long explanation.
“Holy shit!” She gasped, her eyes became bigger than before.
“Here's my proof, an email from their official account.” I showed her my phone.
“Wow! So lucky indeed! Did you know that Fumiya...” She was cut off by a sudden ringing of her phone which made the whole cafeteria look around to know who's the culprit. She immediately set the volume into a low sound before answering the call.
“Yes, mom...” She smiled a bit while motioning her hand to wait. I gave her a nod. While she was busy talking to her mother, I called the waiter by tapping the bell on the table to pay for our bill. Suddenly, a hand with a piece of paper appeared in front of my eyes. It purposely inserted the paper into my palm and stroke my hand. I was suddenly alarmed. I raised my head to look whose hand was touching mine and I saw his face, the Korean looking guy, the pervert person, the guy named Jinho as I remembered. I knitted my eyebrows at him but he just smirked at me. While Alya was busy talking to her mother, she also noticed Jinho's appearance and then she ended the call.
“Jiya, I need to go. Don't worry about the bill, it's already paid.” She suddenly stand up and before she could finally go, she spoke one more time. “And Jinho, stay away from Jiya.”
I could feel her possessiveness in her last sentence. It's like a warning to Jinho that if he will mess around with me, Alya will beat the shit out of him.
“I'm not doing anything, am I right Jiya?” Jinho replied with a grin. Yeah, he's not doing anything. He was just checking me that day inside the ladies bathroom and he was just passing the paper to my hand just now. I needed to remember that he was not a pervert. Note my sarcasm.
“You better be.” She said before she walk off. I followed her with my eyes until she went inside her car. And when she was gone, I opened the note in my hand. Jinho was already sitting beside me.
“What are you doing?” I asked annoyed. Of all places to sit, why did it had to be beside me?
“Watching you.” He said while resting his arms behind his head.
“Don't you have anything to do?” I asked, still annoyed in his presence. All I needed to do is to leave and go back to my apartment. That way, I wouldn't have to deal with his annoying face anymore. As I was about to stand up from my seat to take my leave, he spoke.
“You're fun to be with.” Jinho announced and my head snapped quickly to his direction. I suddenly felt uncomfortable. Yeah, it was fun for him because he makes fun of me.
“Stop flirting with me and leave me alone.” I said without thinking. I stood up from my seat.
“Oh! Is that how you feel? Am I flirting?” He smirked while copying my position. He stood up from his seat while sending smirks to me.
“What's going on here?” Fumiya suddenly appeared in between us. I was surprised to see him interfering between Jinho and I. It felt like the clock was running slow. I watched as Fumiya was giving a death glare to Jinho while Jinho was giving him a smirk. I was so surprised and confused at the same time.
Fumiya? Jinho? What's going on? That's the question in my mind.
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