After the dinner, Shin Hye Eomma stood up and prepared some tea, while Shin Hye Appa proceeded to the living room and checked the news.
Shin Hye started gathering all the plates and as she neared Geun Suk, she raised her eyebrows, asking him if he’s done already. Geun Suk smiled at her and passed her the plate. Shin Hye ignored the smile, took the plate and head to the sink.
“Hmmm. Stubborn indeed. Still won’t budge in ha, Shin Hye”, Geun Suk said to himself. He followed Shin Hye to the kitchen and stayed at the sideline, admiring Shin Hye from the back.
Shin Hye had her hair tied in ponytail with some strands flying freely, brushing the sides of her face. She was wearing an oversized Polham tees which she paired with denim shorts. No make-up, no stage lights, no photoshop. Tch! How would those other celebrity selca’s stand against this beauty in front of him. Raw, but still, perfect!
Shin Hye’s wholeness simply spelled HOME to him. “If this will be the site that I would come home to everyday, i think i would be withdrawing my membership from chocoballs”, he was at that point of day dreaming, when the goddess in front of him threw him a daggered look.
“What are you doing, smiling like crazy in there? Michin?”
Aisssh! This could have a been a good spread in a lifestyle magazine: a husband standing at the sideline, openly admiring his wife while she’s doing her chores… Jinja, this kid, sometimes don’t even have a sense of intimacy in her.
Awaken from his daydream, Geun Suk , still looking at Shin Hye, couldn’t help but smile, realizing that Shin Hye still hasn’t forgotten the things that he did today. Eotteoke?
“Jinja, michin?” Shin Hye widened her eyes on him.
Geun Suk composed himself, tilted his head and gave out a chuckle.
“Wae?”
“You’re smiling like crazy. Is there something funny?”
He motioned to go near Shin Hye, when the girl walked towards his direction as well, and without looking at him, shouted at the old woman sitting at the living room, “Eomma, i’m going to bed now. Your visitor is still here. Should i ask him to follow you at the living room?”
Surprised of what he heard, Geun Suk stopped from his track, and as Shin Hye passed by him, grabbed one of her arms, stopping her from leaving him, “Mwo?”. Did she really intend to have a good night sleep and leave him here? Aisssh! He wanted to flick her forehead when he turned her around to face him.
“Wae?”
“What did you just say?”
“I’m sleeping.”
Geun Suk tilted his head, stared at Shin Hye blankly, as if asking for further explanation.
“I’m tired. I want to sleep. I think you’re tired too. But since you’re not my visitor, i don’t have the right to tell you to go and get some rest, do i?” Shin Hye gave a sorry look and proceeded to leave the kitchen.
Geun Suk froze for a while and after a second or two, ran towards Shin Hye blocking her way out of the room.
“Can you repeat what you just said?”
“Aissh! Jinja.. Eomma, i think your visitor is tired already. He cannot understand simple Hangul. Tch!”
Geun Suk covered her mouth and pinned her to the wall.
“What did you say, Shin Hye?”,Shin Hye Eomma asked from the living room.
“Aniyo, Eommonin. Shin Hye is just blabbering some words. I’ll try to have her explain what she has just said. We’ll be there in a while”, Geun Suk said, smiling while looking sternly at Shin Hye.
Geun Suk removed his hand from Shin Hye’s mouth. But the moment he stepped back, Shin Hye immediately maneuvered her body, attempting to escape from Geun Suk. Realizing what the girl is trying to do, Geun Suk grabbed her arm once again and softly pushed her against the wall. With both his arms on the side of Shin Hye’s face, the girl widened her eyes as she saw him nearing her.
“Oppa”, like a mouse trap by a cat, Shin Hye’s voice became small as she tried to avoid his gaze.
“Deh?”, loving how Shin Hye froze in her place, Geun Suk teased her more by tucking her hair at the back of her ears. He swore he can hear Shin Hye’s heartbeat drumming inside her chest.
As he saw her bit her lips, and lowered her gaze, Geun Suk swallowed and looked away. Mustering all the strength to stop himself from kissing this girl right there and then, he pinched the tip of her nose, pulled a chair and said, “an ja”.
Shin Hye looked at him, immediately pushed him away and sat on the chair.
“What did you say just now?”
Silence…
‘Don’t we have something to talk about?”
Silence…
“What’s rule #3?”
He saw Shin Hye took a deep breath.
“if i remembered it correctly, it says and i quote’ Don’t hide things. No assumptions and guessing games. If there is something to talk about, talk it out before it becomes big”, am i right?”
Silence. Oh, he’s loving this one.
“Unless you tell me that there is nothing to talk about, i’ll let you go now and i’ll head back home. Now, tell me, is there something to talk about?”
“Ani…”
“woaaah! Shin Hye, do i need to wait for this to become really big that i can no longer talk to you about it”.
Shin Hye looked at him, ‘tch. There is nothing to talk about, Oppa. It’s not an IS. It’s an ARE. There ARE a lot of things that we need to talk about”.
Geun Suk smiled at Shin Hye’s playfulness with words. Trust this girl to setting your mind in havoc once she started her craft with words.
“I’m listening”
“Why did you cut the line when we reached Nami?”
“I did not”, Geun Suk averted his gaze. Jinja, amazing! Just a minute ago, he was the one torturing her. And in a matter of seconds, the table has been turned.
Shin Hye automatically stood up and say, “Now, i need to sleep”.
Geun Suk blocked her way, lead her back to her seat and kneeled before her and smiled.
“Arasseo. I was jealous”, Geun Suk said with his head bowed down, playing with Shin Hye’s hands.
“Who are you talking to? My hands? Why can’t you look at me?”, Shin Hye hissed, trying not to giggle.
“Aissh, Jinja!”, Geun Suk lifted his head, looked into her eyes and smiled, “I was jealous. Satisfied.”
Shin Hye pouted, pinched his cheeks and said, “Aigoo! Cincha, gyo! Oppa, we discussed this already, right? Yong is chingu.. friend, arasseo?”.
“I know. Mianhe”, Geun Suk held Shin Hye’s hands, kissed her palms and said, “My turn”.
Shin Hye automatically looked away.
“Ei, look at me”.
Shin Hye smiled uncomfortably and looked at him.
“You said earlier that even if you’re mad, you will still listen to me, did i hear it right?”, Geun Suk smiled, looking at her.
“Aniyo. I did not say that..”,Shin Hye shook her head, smiling like a kid.
Geun Suk, looked back at her with confused eyes.
Shin Hye giggled and continued, “What i said Oppa is that, even if i am mad, i will still follow you…. i will still follow whatever you will tell me to do”.
Geun Suk felt he was flying upon hearing this, ‘Jinja?”
“Deh.. you asked me before that i need to trust you Oppa, right? I’m just following instructions. I’m good, right?”.
Before Geun Suk could even savor the moment, she heard Shin Hye said, “my turn”.
Aisssh! Geun Suk shook his head and allowed the kid to state her next issue.
“Oppa, can you stop mentioning me on interviews, twitters and cri-shows?”, Shin Hye asked Geun Suk with wrinkled forehead.
Still kneeling down, Geun Suk tilted his head, trying to check whether she’s serious with it.
“Still afraid of antis? I thought we discussed….”
“Aniyo. I’m not afraid of them” Shin Hye said, fiddling her fingers,while looking somewhere else.
Geun Suk followed her gaze and stopped, confused, as he see her looking at the potted chrysanthemum.
“Oppa, i think my market value has depreciated.”
“Mwo? Last time i checked..”
“Ani… ani…i mean…i seldom received flowers now. I mean, before, i received a lot of presents. And idols and actors are openly admitting that i am their ideal type.. But now, i don’t hear my name anymore..”
Geun Suk did not know whether Shin Hye is playing with him.. “Are you serious?”
“Tch. Let me finish. But right after the FM’s, the tweets, i think they stopped liking me. Oppa, i think they’re believing now that we are really dating”
“Are we not?”, Geun Suk said, almost irritated.
“Aisssh! I mean, it’s supposed to be a secret, right?”
“Jinja, are you serious. I think i need to call for a press conference tomorrow and announce to the public that i’m becoming frustrated because they won’t get the hints that i’m giving. Aisssh!”
‘Eh”, Shin Hye smiled at him.” Oppa, don’t take it seriously. I mean, when i saw you give Eomma the flowers, i was jealous”.
Geun Suk saw Shin Hye’s cheeks became red.
“But knowing that it’s my Eomma, i should feel ok…”, then she pouted…
Geun Suk felt that the sentence was still not finish, so he continued with, “But…”
“But?”
“Finish your sentence, Shin Hye”
“Aissssh…” Shin Hye bit her lips and then looking at Geun Suk, “Oppa, are flowers that expensive?!? Can you not even buy me just a single stem? Or you could get one from Eomma’s and give it to me. Jinja! Tch!”
Geun Suk smiled at Shin Hye’s honesty and childishness.This is why he loves her so much.
“Aissshhh. I forgot. Mianhe”
“Tch”
“Shin Hye..”
“Hmmm”
“Do you really mean it?”
“Hm?”
“You miss receiving flowers from others”
“Ani… i don’t need flowers, Oppa. I’m already ok here… right here with you. Aisssh! Eeeww!”
Jinja! Trust this girl for saying one word at one time, and another the next moment.
Then, they heard the door bell rang…
“Flower delivery!”
Shin Hye’s eyes brightened the moment she heard it.
“Oppa!”
Thinking that Shin Hye already knew it, he smiled back at her.
“You won’t get mad, right?”
Geun Suk fell down from his kneeling position. Did she still not get it?
“I mean, there’s still someone who doesn’t believe that i’m already taken”, and then like a kid, she grins at him. As she stood up and hurried to the door, “Oppa, you’re not the one who send the flowers, right? Don’t get mad, arasseo? I’m just accepting the flowers because you forgot to give me, arraseo?” Having said that, Shin Hye hurried to the door.
Geun Suk was left stunned. What did she just say? Did she really think that someone else will still send her flowers.
He followed closely behind Shin Hye.
And as he neared her, he heard her say.. “Mrs. Jang? Not here. This is Park’s residence”, Shin Hye closed the door and with a pout, disappointed, she told him , “wrong delivery.. aishh! Jinja. I just want to receive flowers! Aisssh! Oppa..”
Geun Suk smirked and winked at her.
Confused, the door bell rang again and upon opening it.. “Mrs Jang?”
Shin Hye froze and repeated…”Mrs… Jang?”