*Yeeyeon's POV*
He stripped off his shirt in front of me and as far as I'm concerned, I'm amazed at his wonderful body structure.
"I know I'm hot. Don't look at me like that. Hyun oppa will shy." He smirked.
I threw a towel at him and took his wet shirt, I rolled my eyes.
"Fine, my bathroom is there." I pointed towards the bathroom and he walked there silently.
I threw his shirt into the washing machine and went to the living room.
~Flashback~
Taemin turned me around and kissed me.
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"Yah... When are you taking off your arm off me?" I blushed a little.
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"Why? Can't bear I take it off?" Taemin smirked and took his arm off.
~End of Flashback~
Taemin... I don't have that feeling when he's close me.
~Flashback~
"Yah, you are so kid-like. There's ice-cream over your mouth." Mir used a tissue and gently wipe my mouth.
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"Thanks.." I blushed a little.
~End of Fashback~
Mir... I shook my head.
~Flashback~
He suddenly leaned closer to me.
So close.
That his breathe hits my skin.
"It's secret." He softly whispered into my ear.
My face blushed, blushed instantly. Butterflies in my stomach, what is this feeling?
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Our... Our lips touched.
~End of Flashback~
This is it. This feeling. The butterflies.
"What are you thinking?" His face pop up in front of me.
"YAH!" I screamed, he back off a little.
"Yah, why are you so loud." He rolled his eyes.
Am I falling for him? Butterflies in my stomach and the heart racing. I guess... I'm falling for him?
"Hyun oppa." He sat down on the floor wiping his hair with the towel I gave.
"Hm?"
"You haven't told me about your family." I sat down beside him and gave him a hot coco.
"My family? It's a long story. It's bored. You want to hear?" He smirked a little.
He looked sad when I talked about this. Am I wrong to bring this up?
No, I'm not wrong. I want to know more about him.
"I want. Hyun oppa, I want to know more about you."
*Jonghyun's POV*
What's this sudden confession of wanting to know more about me? It actually make my heart race apparently.
"Well... If you sit on my laps, maybe I will tell you." I teased. Perhaps she might not want to hear anymore. I don't feel like telling anyway.
But without my knowing, she sat down obediently on my laps. Huh?
I'm stunned. I can see her blushing too.
"Y-yah. I.. I sat down. Now say!" She looked into my eyes, the close distance makes me have the urge to kiss her but I know I can't.
"Story starts from ten years ago... When I'm eight." I started my long grandmother story.
"Ever since I'm born, I've no mother. She lost too much blood in the process of giving birth to me. Surprisingly, my father don't want me. He said that since his wife is dead, he don't want me to become his burden. My mother's mother, my granny, therefore took me in. She raised me till I'm eight, and suddenly she came down with a illness, on the day when she think she cannot make it, she passed me a coin."
"A coin?" Her big eyes sparkled. Gosh I still feel like kissing her, I smiled.
"She asked me to call my father. She's afraid that after she dies, no one will look after me. I don't want. I want to stay with her. She persuaded me with that fading voice, I gave in. I ran to the telephone nearby and when I'm not too far from the phone, granny died."
I choked on my words.
"After all, I didn't make the call." I tried to smile but I guess I failed.
"Not long after my granny's death. My father came with a lady and a little girl on his arm. He said he wanted to fetch me home. I was surprised and I thought he's such a good father until one day, I found out his motive."
"Motive? What motive?" She started to get impatient,
"Just continue to listen." I pinched her nose.
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