INSPIRED INSPIRED INSPIRED!!
If he keeps smiling like that, I think I'll totally assume that something's really going on, and I'll be sending them wedding gifts soon—hmmm, a decent table cloth perhaps?
~*~
A glum expression and empty eyes is all the Event Coordinator sees in your face.
You were there physically, but you were obviously floating somewhere, perhaps sailing the seven seas, making contact with your Martian friends, or flying in the air with the larks and the ravens, as you stared blankly at the people piling into the venue.
You lost count on the number of times the Coordinator rolled her eyes in disgust as she signaled for you to smile.
'Wider!', she mouthed, but what was the use of smiling when you did not feel like it and you do not feel it in your heart. And besides, you always refused to be bossed around.
'Wasn't it enough that I am here?', you thought, crossing your brows, 'Did they ever consider how much pain I am suffering right now?'
You shot Hyungjun a warning stare as he reached over to finger some icing from the cake in front of you.
The group's maknae smirked, 'Grumpy..', he said without making a sound.
Youngsaeng snickered watching you and Hyungjun, then he reached over to taste the icing as you swatted his hand, but due to your injury, you were not fast enough to catch him.
You frowned even more as Youngsaeng licked his finger blissfully.
This time the Event Coordinator crossed her arms, mumbling words you could not make out from where you were. You were pretty sure though that she was cussing at you as she turned away. Finally, she gave up urging you to smile.
“Please be seated, the event will start in a few minutes”, a male voice boomed over the speakers.
The crowd finally settled down, but they were getting noisier as the rest of SS501 started waving and smiling, pointing at fans who were familiar to them.
You, on the other hand, did not mind them, you just, well, stared away.
“Smile Hyung!”, Hyungjun quipped, “Don't just stare at the fans glumly like you're bored and wanting to escape somewhere”.
Hyungjun was right. You wanted to get out of there and just be somewhere, safe and sound.
You used to be a walking statue, no one could ever tell how you were feeling, until she came along. She changed you, you realized, she changed you a lot!
“....Joong!”, a girly voice shrieked, trying to get your attention, but you were still somewhere floating with the Nimbus Clouds or flying in Stratosphere, wandering and wondering where she could be at this time, or how she was doing, or who she's with.
“Hyunjoooong!!”, they screamed your name louder, but it was no use.
They suddenly changed their tactics, “Hwangbo!!”
That name you definitely heard. Hwangbo, the name was music to your ears.
A smile unconsciously spread on your face. The coordinator was delightfully stunned, that was the smile she was looking for from you.
“Hwangbo”, they screamed even louder, and your smile got wider.
You got your phone from your pocket and started typing, I MISS YOU MY WIFEY..
Message Sent!
1 comment:
Hi Bruha,
I admitted that when I heard this spazz, I'm not fond of believing in......
When he is in Korea, he seems to be much more careful..... unlike oversea events...... that's the time Joongbo spazz explode!
Especially on Thai Concert!
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