Doodles: As You Know..

Are there still people who visit the blog?? If you leave me, I'll be saddest.. But anyway, whose fault is it anyway?? Ha!

Here's a little something I pulled from the magician's hat.. Hope y'all still read this.. Nothing special.. Nothing big..

I would like to think that this was inspired by this pic.. Hehe.. But then again, this was pulled out from the baol--just one of those unfinished fics in my secret stash..

Credits to the lovely WFP JBers...

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The silence was growing louder in the room. It was making you nervous, but you've made up your mind and there was really no turning back this time.

You smoothed the pleats of your skirt and rested your head on the broad shoulders of the man beside you. You're a woman surrounded and protected by so many men--two of them were in this room right now(because you have forced the others to wait in their respective homes).

The man beside you gently squeezed your fingers that were entwined to his as if saying, 'you're gonna be fine', the way he always does when you're feeling apprehensive. And even if you don't say it, you believe in him. He has afterall covered up your ass so many times. You lifted your head, looked at him and smiled. Taeyoon winked back at you.

The other man in the room was pacing back and forth, perhaps he has covered ever square inch of that dressing room. He was nervous and scared for you, and you know that. He kept pacing, stealing glances at you.

"Oppa..", you said, "Sit.."

Hongwon stopped pacing, "Ani, ani.. I'll grow more nervous if I sit down.."

Taeyoon laughed, "Manager Choi, uri Hyejungie's gonna be fine.."

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"Good morning everyone." Taeyoon said over the microphone after clearing his throat. "Thank you very much for accepting our invitation on such a short notice.". He paused and looked at the crowd--there was a sea of reporters (who took all the seats of the mini ballroom) and fans crammed up at the back. "We hope everyone is feeling comfortable and we apologize, we didn't expect so many people to come prior to choosing this venue.."

He checked on you before speaking again, "Let's start. Hwangbo is here to make a brief announcement and might answer some questions."

You walked slowly towards the table escorted by your manager. You took the microphone and smiled, "Good morning everyone. Thank you for coming.."

The crowd went perfectly still, waiting patiently for your announcement.

"I'm here because I would like to confirm and officially announce that the rumors are true..", you paused and pressed your left palm on your belly, "Yes, I am pregnant but I would like to clarify that it is not true that I am 6 weeks pregnant. I just found out from my Gyne yesterday, I am 8 weeks pregnant."

There was a loud buzz, and camera flashes started to blind you.

Choi Hongwon braced himself. As if ready to dive and save you must a delirious fan throw something your way--that was his greatest fear and biggest worry.

You glanced at him and smiled.

Reporters started waving their hands, hoping to catch your attention so that they'll be given a chance to ask you their question.

"Yeee, Reporter Lim, please ask your question.", you said.

"So, we're dying to know who the father of your baby is..", she asked.

You giggled. It was exactly like what he said it would.

"As you know..", you said imitating the man who coached you earlier if that question would be asked, "three years ago..", you mimicked his hand gestures, you knew he would be watching. "As you know.. Three years ago..", you giggled, "as you all know, last 2008, I got married.."