Two weeks later …
I walked alone along
the corridor. Girls crowd in front of a notice board, it catches my eye. I
didn’t really care what happened there, but I was suddenly very curious
when I heard Yoseob, Dong Woon, and their
friends mentioned. I walked closer to them and heard what they’re
talking about. There is a Beast poster with six guys posing there.
“I think they will a
famous boy band soon” a fan-girl nearly screamed.
“Of course, they can
both sing and dance very well.” another fan-girl patted her shoulder.
“I heard Dong Woon is
the last person who decided to join. You know, I think he is the coolest guy
among them,” she pointed Dong Woon’s picture.
“No. I think Yoseob is
the best since he has amazing voice and so Gikwang too. Ah, all of them are the
best!”
The girls started shouting and gossiping
about them as if those six guys were the most famous
artist in the whole world. But they’re going to be famous eventually. I walked
away from them while their talking still played on repeat in my mind.
I sat on my favorite wood branch under the
oak tree, watching people passing by. Leaves skittered past my feet; fall
was coming.
“Yun-a!” Hana with some
girls came to me.
“What’s happen?” I was
surprised, they ran so quickly as though the class was fire.
Hana sat next to me
while others stood around me.
“Yoo Min Yun, you looks
so cute today and I love your shoes by the way. And look! Your style is
awesome!” Hana said excitedly.
“I guess you must want
something to flatter me like this,” I raised an eyebrow.
“Hmm..”
“What’s up?”
“Okay, we know that
you’re Yoseob and Dong Woon’s friend so we want to ask you something. Would you
like to help us?” Hana tilting her face.
“What does it mean?”
“Yun-a, please ask
Yoseob oppa to sign these for us,”
Hana’s friend begged then gave me paper.
“What?”
“That will be easy for
you, right? Thank you Yun-a! You’re my best friend!” Hana hugged me then ran.
Her friends followed her, leaving me.
“W-wait!” I sighed
seeing the papers on my hand.
I walked along the
corridor at Applied Music building looking for Yoseob.
“How could I found him
while I don’t know where he is” I grumbled.
I see one room from the
open door that fun with colorful red sofas and purple and black painted walls.
As soon as I passed one room, there was a gale of laughter. I tried to peek in
from little window at the door. There were six guys sitting on the floor,
they were chatting to each other. They’re Beast! They were shining
with sweat, looks like they practiced hard. My eyes catch Yoseob there and damn! Yoseob saw me too. I quickly ran
away. I’m afraid they will think I am a stalker. I slipped on the floor since I
stepped my shoelace- again. The papers scattered in around me.
“Yoo Min Yun?” Someone
called my name. I turned to him. It’s Yoseob! I took the papers as fast as possible,
tied up my shoelace then stood up. I felt my hair was tangled but I didn’t have
time to make up why. “Hi!” I greet him awkwardly, blushing.
“What are you doing there? Please come in!”
I follow Yoseob into
the room. All guys stared at me, including Dong Woon. He smiled at me. I felt
awkward enough being there for a few minutes since I have to wait for Yoseob
who had to sign the papers.
“Ya,
Yang Yoseob! Why don’t you tell us who she is?” Gikwang bumped Yoseob’s
shoulder.
“Ah, I’m sorry. Guys,
she is Yoo Min Yun.” Yoseob continue signing the papers.
I bowed. All guys
nodded while look at me, except Dong Woon. He was checking his phone seems
pretend didn’t hear what they said.
“Is she your
girlfriend?” Hyunseung teased, sitting next to me. I started to shake my
head when suddenly Yoseob said, “Ya! Don’t touch her!” he moved,
chased away Hyunseung, then sat next to me. I know he was kidding, but his
action made me blush.
“Aigoo,”
all guys teased us, laughing, except Dong Woon-again.
I bowed then left that
room after Yoseob gave me the papers. Finally, I can take my breath after being
around six guys there. I walked while seeing Yoseob’s sign on the papers. He
added some motivational words too, I smiled.
Suddenly my mind replay
the moment when I’m with him at podangmacha.
I was walking with him, hold his hand, and wore his warm coat. Hey! His coat! I
didn’t give it back yet to him!
I opened my closet,
looking for black coat that I hang on. Where is it? I grabbed a black coat then
look it. Ah, how could I forget! Why I
put it on after I washed! I mumbled. I think I should give it back
tomorrow.
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