Fate and Crossroads: One


author's note: trying my luck in writing a long shot.

thoughts?: wouldn't it be nice if jokwon and gain invited our joongbo for a WGM vacation to rekindle their, uhm, whatever they had on the show??? i thought that would be interesting...i hope i give the idea some justice....

help!!!!! help me figure out a title. ah basta, this fic will not be called We Got Married Reunion or We Got Married Revisited...NO NO NO!!!!

012910 edit: found a title already after 8 hours of pure boredom.... made some changes, too...
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One.


April 15, 2010, Dinner for past and present WGM Couples

Jokwon looked nervously at his pretend wife clad in shimmery fabric and an elaborate head piece.

"Don't look at me like that, Kwonnie... I am as nervous as you, but we have to make a decision now.", Gain replied holding pieces of black papers in her hands.

"Can't we just go with Uee and Jaejung Hyung?", he asked her in a hushed tone, smoothing his black tuxedo as other people entered the small ballroom.

"Urgh, how many times do I have to say this, NO!!! They just left the show for heavensake. Besides, their names are not even here.", Gain looked irritated, "It's either them or them", she handed Jokwon two pieces of papers, narrowing down his choices.

"But, I cannot do that to Noona.", he protested

"So are you going to choose Inyoung Unni and Crown J Oppa then?", Gain was beginning to worry. She was afraid of Seo Inyoung.

"No...No...", he immediately answered. "Inyoung Noona was too much for Crown J Hyung to handle, even for Hyungdon Hyung. I'm afraid of her. I mean seriously afraid of her"

"That leaves us with no choice then. Besides, I have always liked Unni even during her Chakra days. She was nice to us in Infinity Girls, too, and you spent a lot of time with her in Nodaji. You guys are pretty close", Gain tried to coax her so-called husband.

Jokwon stared at the carpeted floor, just then a familiar laughter rang in his ears. He immediately looked up and saw Hwangbo. The owner of the voice looked nervous and fidgeted when she made her way inside the ballroom and greeted some staff along the way.

As usual, she wore nothing lavish but nothing to be underestimated, too. The velvety purple dress with thin gold straps made her look nothing short of a Goddess, and when she turned around, you can tell that she was definitely bringing sexy back with her bare back dress. She was joined by Marco who looked dashing in his tuxedo. She took her friend's arm and clung on to him hoping to divert the people's attention away from them.

Jokwon's face brightened when he saw his Noona. She definitely had that effect on people. Her happy tangerine aura seemed to be infectious. Somehow, he felt less worried at the sight of her..

"She's here....", Gain announced nervously. She clenched her hands in a tight fist, "What's your decision Jokwon?"

Jokwon did not answer. He was still staring at Hwangbo.. He knew she pretended to be unaffected by this We Got Married Summer Dinner, and the person beside her knew that, too. Marco whispered something to Hwangbo, making her stop for a while. She then looked up at the towering man, gave a smirk and punched his arm forgetting the huge ring her stylist made her wear. She winced in pain, as Marco tried to massage her punching hand. "I'm sorry", Marco mouthed.

"She seems fine now, doesn't she?" Jokwon asked Gain quietly.

Gain looked at Hwangbo, "She seems fine now, I mean-no more hurt or pained look..."

Both Jokwon and Gain sat nervously. They did not want to do what they are about to do to Hwangbo, especially, but they had no choice.

"It's either Hwangbo Noona or Inyoung Noona...", Jokwon chanted in a whispered tone.

"Huh? Me or Hwangbo? What's up?", a sharp voice came from behind, "What's up Kwonnie? What's this between me and Unni?"

Vicious Fate 02

author's note: the 2nd instalment. and so it has a sad ending. because not all stories have happy endings.

and wouldn't it be weird to have a happy ending with a title like that....wakekekeke
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Hwangbo.

You were startled when you realized you were not alone with the children on that beach. You were even more startled when you heard that name. You caught a glance of the woman approaching someone under the beach umbrella. She was like a mirror image of you only shorter by a few centimeters, she seemed like a softer version of you in her white summer dress that fell just an inch below her knee, and her voice seemed delicate when she spoke. You continued to play with the children moving further from their spot, hoping to get away unnoticed, but your thoughts never left that man under the umbrella. Kim Hyunjoong. His name has not been mentioned in your world for a long time now.

You started to fasten your pace away from the beach front when you saw two familiar figures moving towards the shore. They were going to look for you and call out your name for sure.

“Let's play hide and seek”, you quickly proposed to the three kids now making a sand castle. “The girls will hide and Sungmin will seek. Go.”

You hid behind a wall, not caring if the little boy sees you right away, as long as you are hidden from Hyunjoong, the woman and the two other guys.

You scoffed at how cruel fate can be sometimes. Memories of the past started pouring into your very being. He was perhaps the only man you'll ever love so strongly and deeply, but there were things that had to end. And though you died that day he walked away, you could not blame him. You had to make a choice for you, for him. How savage it is that your paths crossed again after more than a year, after you broke his heart,   after you broke your own heart.

“Noooooona!!!! We've been looking everywhere for you!!”, Junsu said a little too loudly mistaking the woman in white dress as you. The woman turned around to face Junsu.

Yunho stopped in his tracks, “That's not Noona, you fool!”, he said slapping Junsu's arm.

You panicked when you saw Hyunjoong turn to face the other two guys.

“Omo, omo! I'm sorry----yah! Hyunjoong?”, Junsu was surprised, “Is it really Kim Hyunjoong?”, he asked Yunho.

“Yah!!! Where have you been all this time? Even Jaejoong said you were too busy he could not get in touch with you...”, Yunho said then gave Hyunjoong a pat.

“Yeah, I was busy... Is Jaejoong with you?”, he asked hoping to change the topic about his long absence.

“No, no... We are here for vacation with our kids---haha!! That felt awkward...Our kids, we sound like Noona now”, Junsu was amused with his answer while Yunho laughed with him.

Hyunjoong and the other woman looked confused. She obviously recognized the TVXQ Idols, but she did not know they had kids.

“Kids? Noona?”, she asked Junsu.

“Oh, Oh... Yeah, we have kids now. And, by the way, I'm really sorry, I thought you were-----uhm, Hwangbo Noona”, Junsu hesitated as he watched Hyunjoong's expression as if he knew something.

“Hwangbo? Hwangbo Hyejung? From Chakra?”, she asked in shock. “Really, I look like her?”

Yunho nodded, he had to admit to himself, the lady in front of him looked a lot like his favorite Noona.

She smiled gleefully, “I think she's really gorgeous and kind hearted. Oh wow, I'm flattered.”

Hyunjoong looked at his girlfriend in surprise. His eyes widened when she mentioned kind hearted, but his expression eventually changed. It was like there was a sudden rain shower as he looked at Sunah.

Even when you were hidden behind a wall, you instantly knew he was reminded of you.

“Does she look like Sunbae?”, he quickly retorted and snapped back.

“By the way, have you guys seen her? She was just here playing with three kids.”, Junsu asked.

Hyunjoong looked around hoping to catch a glimpse of you again. You could not see his eyes though. It was heavily veiled under his dark glasses.

Just then, Sungmin, along with the two little girls found where you were hiding.

“Omma!!!!!”, the little girl in blue dress cried out.

“Auntie!! We found you!!!”, the other two excitedly chanted.

You were startled, but you knew you had no choice since Hyunjoong and the rest must have seen and heard the children.

“Yah!! You two helped Sungmin out. That's no fair!!!”, you cried watching as the kids laughed and dragged you away from the wall.

“Noona!!!”, Junsu happily yelled out to her, “Look who the cat brought in”, he said placing an arm around Hyunjoong.

Yunho jogged towards where you stood with the kids, “I'm sorry Noona, I did not know he was here and Junsu is clueless”, he said in a hushed tone then picked up Eunhee, his adopted daughter and Hana, the child you adopted.

You gave him a smile as if saying it was okay.

Hyunjoong stood there like a sculpture. His expression seemed unfazed by your presence, something he mastered for one year and almost two months now.

You bowed slightly when you were a few feet from them. “Hello”, it was the only greeting you could think of as your heart began to thump in a wild pace.

“Hello, it's been a long time”, he answered in a stern voice.

All you could do was nod.

“This is my girlfriend, Go Sunah.”, he blatantly introduced her. “Sunah, this is Hwangbo Sunbae, and the other two you've met, Junsu and Yunho”

It did not shock you anymore that she was his girlfriend. Instead, you felt guilty after all that's been said and done, besides, you were the one who made a choice and let go.

You smiled and shook hands with her. Hana approached you and clung on to your hip.

“And this is Noona's daughter, Hana. That's Yunho's daughter, Eunhee. And this is my handsome son, Sungmin, he's gonna be a Super Junior someday!”, Junsu proudly said.

They all laughed at Junsu's quirky announcement.

“Mrs. Park is waiting for you inside, you better go now and wash up before we have dinner”, Yunho told the kids setting his own Eunhee down. “They are our adopted kids from the Compassion group”, he clarified when the kids were inside the hotel.

“Are you staying for good, Hyunjoong?”, Junsu asked.

“I am not sure yet...” he answered looking at you intently.

“He's always running away...”, Sunah joked, tapping Hyunjoong's arm lightly.

“Yeah, he always does”, Yunho quipped sarcastically, staring at Hyunjoong. He knew about your past and your falling out, and thought it was cowardly of Hyunjoong to keep running away like that making work an excuse, especially now that Yuho met his current girlfriend and saw the physical similarities of Sunah and you.

“Yeah, I am, aren't I? But when something keeps pushing you out, at some point, you just have to give up and move away”, Hyunjoong answered. His tone obviously serious.

You knew it was intended to mock you, and it hurt you more than he thought it did. You could not blame him though. His answer was a clear confession that he has not forgotten nor has he forgiven you. Your silence was an admission that you were guilty of hurting him and pushing him over the edge.

“We better go now, Hyunjoong”, Sunah broke the consuming silence. “My brother would flip if there are no people inside for his rehearsal wedding dinner”

Hyunjoong just nodded and walked away with Sunah.

“Should we go in now, Noona?”, Yunho asked you.

“You guys go ahead. I forgot my flip flops by the wall.” you excused yourself.

You watched Hyunjoong's retreating back remembering that day you made a decision, that day you hurt him, that day you broke your own heart, that day you said you loved him a little too late.

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The evening summer winds started to blow hard.  The waves were strong making a fierce screeching sound, like the howls of a lost soul.  Hwangbo stood stationary to the very spot where Hyunjoong left her. Her tears fell as she clutched the ring he gave back near her aching weakened heart.

She struggled to keep her balance as the winds blew harder.

Hwangbo screamed the words that she has never told him before, "Kim Hyunjoong, SARANGHAE............ Saranghae..........Saranghae................."


But she knew it was too late, he's gone. Her words came too late. She could only wish that the summer winds would carry her message to Hyunjoong.

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You clutched the ring by your heart as you did before. It never left your pocket after that day. It was your only reminder of him and what could have been if you were not too stubborn to admit your love for him. He's still filled with anger, and you could only wish the woman who looks a lot like you would treat him better than you did and tell him everyday that he is loved.

As you whisper to the winds your wish for his love to aways be happy, you die a little inside knowing that you'll never love anyone again.

Vicious Fate

author's note: this a meteor garden inspired two part fic. the idea (and request)was from a proboards' acquaintance.

all i can say is that: it is dramatic...
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Hyunjoong.

Seoul's busy streets had been an unfamiliar sight for you. It's been a year and almost two months since you came back. You've been burying yourself with work abroad again. People admired your hard work and perseverance, but what they do not know is that all this time you have been trying hard to forget the pain and memories someone once brought you. As you hopped inside you black old school sedan, a gift you bought yourself from a well known auto shop in North America, you stared in delight at the familiar buildings and streets.

“It has not changed much...”, you thought.

You rev up the engine and start cruising towards the address your manager gave you before you boarded the plane. You pass by the old dance studio, you and the boys used to practice in until the wee hours of the night which was right beside your old dormitory. Now, each of you has your own place, unless there were recordings, you all stay in a posh hotel in town. There was also the old chicken and soju place you used to frequent with Jaejoong and Seunghyun during your early idol days wearing different kinds of disguise from masks to big sunglasses to Disney character costumes. You smile like a child remembering how fun it was.

You rolled on towards the busier spots where billboards were spread on every corner and big wide tarpaulins were pasted on sides of almost all buildings.

You grin at the first one you saw. It was of Lee Hyori endorsing a perfume. She was still pretty. The next ones were a mix of models and celebrities endorsing various products from clothes to cell phones to gadgets. You turn to an unfamiliar street. Thank God for GPS, you would have been lost on this particular street. You make another turn at the corner leading you to an express way. Just when you were about to drive to your exit, you caught a glimpse of a face on the digital billboard.

She was in a yellow cotton dress dancing without a care and singing with the children surrounding her. She moved around in her bare feet. Although the street was busy and noisy, you could hear her hearty laughter ringing in your ears. The familiar sound was like home to you, but you whisk away the thought before reality hits you hard and knocks you down.

You finally reached your destination. It was a low key seaside resort. Before you even reach the lobby, someone approached you with a wide smile. Her skin was rich caramel, her hair wavy yet black as night. She could have passed as a South East Asian. You smile back at her. For a moment you almost wanted to hit yourself, “How could you not identify your girlfriend?”, you muttered to yourself.

“Hello!”, she greeted you in her high pitched voice, “How was your trip?” she asks then takes your hand.

You walk beside her, “It was fine. Seoul has not changed much”, you tell her.

She just smiled back at you, leading you to a table at the cafe. “Appa said you should rest first before we go out for the rehearsal dinner”

You nodded, then gave her a faint grin.

“I have to go back to take care things for the ceremony”, she announced after adding some cream and sugar to your coffee, “You'll be alright alone for awhile, right?”

You nodded after taking a sip or two at the hot beverage.

It was almost sunset when you decided to stroll around the beach. You conveniently chose a shady spot next to a beach umbrella. Just when you were about to doze off, there was that familiar laughter ringing in your ears again. You opened your eyes and frantically searched the perimeter. The only people there were a few resort employees, but to your far right were some children running around and laughing as a slender woman chased after them.

“You better run before I catch you!!!” she shouted after them in that raspy voice.

You knew it was her. It was Hwangbo Hyejung. “She has not aged one bit”, you thought. Even in her skimpy shorts and baggy shirt, she still looked awesome without even trying, like some off duty Baywatch babe. It was like those moving images on the billboard, except this time she was not wearing a dress and she was here for real.

You started breathing heavily. You did not expect to meet her here. Although, it seemed like things ended a year and almost two months ago, the pain in your chest seemed raw and alive again.

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It ended on the beach, too.

He just got out from the hospital after a car accident.

He thought he was going to go crazy when they told him she disappeared, but Kyujung found out she was somewhere in the province trying to hide in a friend's beach rest house.

There was an awkward silence before Hyunjoong decided to speak up.

“When I woke up from the hospital, I saw you sleeping by my bed. I was so happy. I reached my hands to wake you up, but it was not you in front of me. I did not know what to do when I could not see you there, but I was always thinking of you, your smile, the way you cry, the way your laughter rings in my ears, even when you are mad at me. I know for sure, it was clear to me how much I love you. I asked myself, should I hide my feelings or be honest about how I really felt? I did not know what to do. I do not know what to do now. Only one person can give me an answer. That's why I am here Hyejung, has our story really ended?

Hwangbo's tears fell like a waterfall. “No, no... but what can I do? We have been cursed from the very start. Maybe our destiny is to live our lives apart. Maybe we won't hurt so much anymore.”

Hyunjoong was not ready to give up, “But why did destiny make us meet? Why did our paths have to cross?”


Hwangbo stared at the ground, then she looked at the dark skies. “Our love began with a promise and a star. Perhaps our fate lies in the hands of the stars. Do you remember saying that you are my falling star?”


She fixed her gaze at the wide skies,


“Look at the sky, Hyunjoong. There's not a single star.”

“Is this our sign?”, she continued, “I thought about our story.... we tried...we struggled, but even the skies are telling us now, there is nothing left for us....Will you grant me one wish? Will you let me go?”


Hwangbo turned around hoping he could not see her face right now.

Hyunjoong quickly grabbed her hands before she moves further. “Hyejung, have you ever realized, you never told me, not even once, that you loved me? I was willing to give you the stars, you know. Grant your every wish to make you happy. But in the end, I could not keep my promises. I am so silly. I asked myself, what can I give you?”

Hyunjoong reached inside his pocket, “........................................this is the only thing I can give you...do you remember, this changed our lives forever? “

Hyunjoong left immediately without looking back.


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A voice came out of nowhere, and cut in your train of thoughts.

“Hyunjoongsshi, I've been looking for you”, the woman behind her called out.

Still....YES!

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author's note: if you're a hwangbo fan, you somehow wish she'd end up with shinhwa's junjin. he is afterall her bestfriend and you cannot deny the fact, that he's a hottie. he was a hottie then, he remains a hottie now, like all shinhwa boys errr, men.(this is me being a shinhwa fangirl) plus if you watched the WGM episode of Come to Play, you would be curious at how intently junjin was watching his bestfriend and hyunjoong.

oh, i could go on and on about junjin and hwangbo and how they should end up together. they look good together and they seem good for each other, no?

so here's my fervent wish.....i hope when junjin comes out, they go directly to a priest, get married and have kids...hahahaha....
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The rain has poured immensely today. The rain clouds have hindered people from going out and gloomy skies have casted a heavy shadow all over the busy city of Seoul. It has been two years since she visited this apartment, and the last time was probably hardest for her to bear. Now that she's back, the emotions seemed raw and too real for her. She felt uneasy and her heart was thumping like mad. Jins watched her as she walked back and forth, pacing towards every corner of the living room.

WHY ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT?, she asked Jins when she noticed her white pomeranian's intense eyes following her around. DADDY'S COMING HOME, JINS!, she nervously announced, AND HE'S GONNA MEET HIS GRANDSON FOR THE 1ST TIME, slowly picking up the sleeping puppy from the huge black couch.

It was two years ago when she said goodbye for now in this same very apartment, but two years already feels like a century to her. It's always hard being the one left behind. She was 30 then, and so was he. Although, she understood why he had to leave her behind, part of her was still crushed. The feeling of sadness and isolation was overwhelming when he told her he should enlist in the army that tears started escaping her eyes. She was not expecting such emotions to blow up, but now that he is coming back, she felt the same way and did not understand why.

Hyejung started to walk towards the sliding glass doors leading to the terrace and let out a big sigh as she watched the rain drops falling against the clear glass, the cars passing by, and the people under their colorful umbrellas and clad in heavy rain gears and rain boots.

THE DAY WE SAID GOODBYE WAS JUST LIKE TODAY, she reminisced cradling the 5 month old puppy closer to her abnormally beating heart.

The day was coming to a close. The twilight was darker than usual that day, and the rain was pouring like mad. It was yet another wet day in the big city, and there she was, trapped in a room with her stylists, dancers and personal assistants going in and out of the room every 10 seconds. She was especially anxious that day. The filming for the show started late, and there were things she needed to do, words she needed to say to someone, so she was giddy and queasy. Her best friend was leaving to join the army today, like all Korean males do. The last time they met was not exactly pleasant--it was on the day he broke the news to her. She did not know why, but she suddenly got furious. It felt to her like he was leaving her. He was her best friend for God knows how long. They've been together through the roller coaster ride called life, and have not been apart for more than two months. She was never the damsel in distress, but when he travelled with his group outside the country, her series of unfortunate events just happens-one after another, like mushrooms growing on every corner- for example: a broken water pipe, damaged air conditioner, losing keys, leaking apartment roof, flu. Experiencing all those with him somewhere in Asia was an ordeal she had to go through alone. On that day, he was leaving her not only for a month, but for 2 years. She suddenly stood up from the couch, she could not wait any longer. She walked briskly to the door in the white sundress she wore during the show.

OMO, WHERE ARE YOU GOING?, the stylist asked her. YOU STILL HAVE A PHOTOSHOOT!!, the stylist tried to grab her by the wrist.

TO HELL WITH THE SHOOT, she thought and ran to the door. She easily slipped out of the TV Station's Building only to realize that her car keys were in another bag. Not minding the painful drops of rain on her back, she ran to the street and hailed a cab.

When the cab halted, she ran swiftly to the entrance of his apartment and breezed through the stairs. She started feeling cold as she lightly tapped on the door. She was shivering as she wiped the water droplets on her skin. After a few seconds, Junjin stood infront of her.

I THOUGHT YOU WOULD NOT COME, I THOUGHT YOU COULD NOT SEE ME OFF, he said in surprise, ushering her in after covering her shaking shoulders with his jacket from the stand.

Hyejung walked quietly and sat on his huge black leather couch.

I CALLED YOUR MANAGER, HE SAID YOU STILL HAD A PHOTOSHOOT, he said offering her a cup of warm water.

She took it and warmed her shivering hands. Tears started to escape her eyes, I WISH I COULD MAKE YOU STAY, CHOONGJAE, she confessed.

Junjin, whose real name is Park Choongjae, smiled at his bestfriend, YOU KNOW THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE HYEJUNG, he said wrapping his arms around her.

Her lips started to quiver. It was obvious how much they meant to each other. Somehow they each knew what they felt for each other was more than friendship, but they were cowards, too craven too lose each other, too gutless to confess.

THERE’S SOMETHING I NEED TO ASK YOU, Junjin whispered.
Hyejung suddenly became nervous, like he was going to ask something deep. He looked into her eyes. No one else could do that except for him.

WILL YOU WAIT TIL I COME BACK?, his voice was raspy and serious, WILL YOU WAIT TIL I FINISH THE MILITARY SERVICE?

Hyejung looked confused., WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

I THINK YOU KNOW, YOU’RE MORE THAN JUST A FRIEND TO ME, HYEJUNG. AFTER I DO THIS, WHEN I’M FINISHED WITH THIS, WILL YOU WAIT FOR ME? WILL YOU WAIT TIL I COME BACK?

She was shocked with this sudden confession. Tears streamed down her face, she felt the same way. She kissed him ever so softly on the lips, then hugged him, I WILL…I WILL PARK CHOONGJAE. YES, I WILL WAIT FOR YOU.


It was already dark outside, and the rain stopped. Hyejung fell asleep on the couch with Jins and her puppy lay quietly on her feet.

The door started to screech softly, but she did not notice. She was tired and drained.

Even at the door, he could tell she was there waiting for him to come back. Her floral scent was all over the apartment. Junjin immediately saw the sleeping figure on the couch. He set down his duffle bag, and picked up the puppy beside Jins. He did not want to disturb her. She looked as tired as he was after the long travel, but the sight of Hwangbo Hyejung waiting for him was definitely worth coming home to. He stared at her for a long time. She looked the same, her skin was still caramel and smooth, her long bridge nose, her delectable lips. Her lips. He could not resist those lips, he gave her a soft peck forgetting that she was a light sleeper. He stood up, still with the puppy in his arms, as she stirred. He watched her stretch, then smiled as she rubbed her eyes.

HELLO, she grinned shyly, I SEE, YOU’VE MET YOUR GRANDSON.

YES, I HAVE, he answered, sitting beside her on the couch. I AM SO PROUD OF MY DAUGHTER…AND I MISS JINS’ MOTHER SO MUCH, he added, setting the puppy on Hyejung’s lap.

She stared at the puppy trying not to look at him as her heart started to flutter. She could not believe her bestfriend was making her feel that way. She tried to say something, but her throat suddenly went dry. No words would come out when she opened her mouth. THE FOOD, she abruptly thought.
YOU MUST BE HUNGRY, she said almost in a whisper, I COOKED SOME FOOD.

After the meal, Junjin was kicked out of the kitchen, so Hyejung could clean up. The atmosphere inside the apartment started to lighten up. Hyejung found her bestfriend playing with Jins and the puppy. Her heart melted when he looked at her and smiled. She knew she was inlove at that very moment.

SO, DID YOU MISS ME?, Junjin broke the silence.

OF COURSE, she answered and sat beside him.

DID YOU WAIT FOR ME?, he asked, hoping for good news

I’M HERE, AREN’T I?, she laughed making the conversation flow easily.

I’M SERIOUS, HYEJUNG.

YOU DON’T SEEM TO KNOW ME ANYMORE, PARK CHOONGJAE, YOU KNOW I DON’T BREAK PROMISES.

RIGHT, he said, touching the tip of her nose with his index finger, I DO HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY TO YOU.

Hyejung stared at him anticipating and bracing herself for what he was about to say.

BEFORE I LEFT, I SAID YOU WERE MORE THAN JUST A FRIEND TO ME, I WAS TELLING THE TRUTH. I HAVE LOVED YOU ALL THIS TIME. I WAS JUST AFRAID THAT FESSING UP WOULD DESTROY THE FRIENDSHIP THAT WE BUILT. BUT NOW, WE ARE BOTH MATURE, AND NO LONGER MEMBERS OF BOY AND GIRL GROUPS. IT’S NOW OR NEVER FOR ME……I LOVE YOU HWANGBO HYEJUNG, I ALWAYS HAVE AND ALWAYS WILL.

Hyejung could not say anything. She was in awe. She knew she felt the same way. She looked up the ceiling trying to hide the tears then flailed her arms around Junjin without saying anything. He gently removed her arms around him, so he could see her face. She was smiling as tears flowed from her eyes, DOES THIS MEAN YOU LOVE ME, TOO?

She nodded, YES, FOR THE LONGEST TIME PARK CHOONGJAE.

He kissed her. A kiss that erases every bit of doubt and uncertainty between them.

When Junjin broke the kiss, he asked her, WILL YOU BE MY WIFE?

Hyejung smiled shyly, YOU KNOW I’D STILL SAY YES, CHOONGJAE.