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April 20th, 2020
I saw the boy I poured coffee on.
"Appa... What is he doing here?"
"Where are your manners Suho A-Yeong!"
"But, Daddy-"
"A-Yeong!"
I cleared my throat awkwardly as I bowed and said, "Hello my name is A-Yeong."
Then he bowed and introduced himself, "Hello my name is Sung-Ho."
I looked up from bowing, looking at him sharply.
"A-Yeong, my daughter, this is Sung-Ho. He is a 21 y/o K-Pop idol and will be modeling our clothing line."
I looked at Daddy then looked up at Sung-Ho. "Daddy, look he is all dirty! e must go home and groom himself!"
"A-Yeong! What rude manners, is this what I have tought you?!" Daddy looked up at Sung-Ho apologetically and said, "I'm so sorry, she is usually verry sweet. You know what? Why don't you take a shower here. A-Yeong will lead you to the restroom!"
Sung-Ho looked up smirked, and said,
" It seems I have done something to have angerd her...I couldn't possibly know what, but it would be lovely if I could be shown to the restroom."
As we walked down the hallway he looked down and said mischievously, "Quite a temper you got there."
"I won't waste my precious words on you!" I turned my head sharply forward and kept walking.
He got infront of me and said "Look. I'm sorry. It's been a hard day. I will go back and apologize tomorrow." I looked up smirked, and said, "I suppose I should be rude to you all I want since, you know, it's been a 'hard day'."
His smile slipped.
" This way," I said as we took a right in another hallway.
He chuckled and said, "You're cute. Like a mad kitten. Short and not very scary." I looked up at him, anger in my eyes, and said "Go. This is the bathroom. Bye, oh and by the way I'm not short! I'm 5'2!"
He bowed slighly, just enough for his eyes to meet mine. "I meant what I said." I grabbed his ear to pull him lower, "If you think we will ever have ANY type of relationship , or friendship... you are greatly mistaken!"
He sighed and said, "Cool, but can you let go of my ear it really, really, really hurts!" I let go, pushed him into the restroom, and slammed the door shut.
I waited for him to lock the door and as soon as the door clicked I dropped to the floor , and my ears were butrning hot!
' I can't believe I just did that. I shouldn't listen listen to Mom anymore... '
I got up, and ran to my room. I got my towel took a quick shower and got my computer to call Sang-Hee. "If you are not, Mom, Dad, Or A-Yeong, just know I will hang up quicker than a speeding bullet."
" Sang-Hee, Help!" I shouted under my breath.
"Oh, hey baby whats up?"
"Sang-Hee, He is here. That 'idol'. In one of my bathrooms! He is modeling for daddy's brand!"
"Ummm, first...Who? Second, CONGRATULATIONS! Babe this is the first time an idol models for your brand. Shouln't you be happy?"
"No no no no! Sang-Hee! He direspected Minho infront of everyone! And after that still had the nerve to just laugh it off!"I said in an angerd tone.
"Well... Yeong-Yeong-"
"Hello? A-Yeong? Mr. Suho?" I heard a familiar voice outside the door of my bedroom. "Sang-Hee, I'll call you back. Someone's outside my door."
"Wait!-" Sang-Hee's voice cut off as I shut my computer to answer the door.
When I opend the door, there stood Sung-Ho. He was all wet as if he ran out the shower, and nothing but a towel around his hips. "Please let me come in! Some of your house keepers are following me taking pictures."
Now what I wanted to say was "No, if you can throw a coffee at a 80 year old man, then you can most certainly tell a fan to stop taking pictures". But by some holy miracle, I decided to let him in.
"O-okay" I said as I let out a small chuckle, trying to contain my laughter at his situation.
I let him in and I walked out.
"H-h-hey where are you going?" He said in exhaustion mixed with nervousness.
"I'm going to tell Daddy of our house keepers' inappropriate behavior." I smiled 'sweetly', some would say, and closed the door.
"Daddy!" I shouted as I entered the living room
"What!"
"The house keepers were chasing our guest."
"A-Yeong, I will have them gone by tomorrow, be gone now. I have important work to do." He said as he lifted his had gesturing for me to leave. "Appa?" I said softly.
"Yes my daughter?"
"Will you not ask how my day was?" I said as I sat down next to him. Ever since I came in, he never asked. Nor did he bother to ask why I did not like Sung-Ho.
"Look A-Yeong, I love you with all my heart and soul, and would love to hear how your day was, but I'm getting a head ache from this businesses. Tomorrow you can tell me all about your day in extra details."
That is what we always said.
I looked at him in the eyes and then I got up, and walked away. I had my fist CANNEL when I was 1 year old, I had my first GUCCÉ when I was 2 years old. The thing that I truly wanted most... I never got.
What I wanted more than to run a business, or to have my first CANNEL or GUCCÉ was my daddy's attention.
But god forbid anyone hurt his company's feelings.
As I entered my room, sadness in my eyes, I looked up to remember Sung-Ho was still in my room.
He looked at me and said "Do you have any clothes I can borrow?"
I looked at him in confusion and said , " You're asking a 5'2 girl is she has any clothes a 6'0 boy can wear?"
He let out an anoyed sigh as he said in a frustrated tone, "Well am I supposed to stay in a towel all day!?"
"No, I just thought of something you can wear."
I walked into my closet and pulled out the gown my Aunt had gifted me last year. It was to big for me~
I let out a smile, he just turned and walked away to change.
When he came out, he did not look to happy.
I smiled innocently and said, "Now don't you look adorable?"
"Where do I sleep?" suddenly he was next to me, so I jumped back letting out a small shriek. "Ugh, You scared me. Um you can sleep in here."
"You have a whole mansion and yet, we have to sleep together?" He said as if he was annoyed.
I let out a giggle and said "No, I'm not bieng nice I meant you can sleep on the floor. Unless you want to go out and frolick with the house keepers. Daddy said they wouldn't be gone till tomorrow. I'm sure they'll think you look beautiful."
He looked over and said "May I just sleep in your couch?"
"Yes, i'm sure the fan girls will be very very happy to asist you, then again you could go in the rain and hail and risk going home with a cold." I said as I let out an innocent smile.
He rolled his eyes and said " Don't try anything just know I have the best lawyers in Seoul."
"Haha, I'd rather be caught dead in my great grandfathers clothes, not even a wild penguine would touch you. Also, please check with your psychiatrist, it's not good to hallucinate before bed."
"Look!-" Sung-Ho was about too say something just before I cut him off, "Bup-Bup-Bup-" as I put my hand to his lips. "Don't say anything you will regret or I'll feed you to the hungry *saseangs. Good night" I said as I turned my back to tuck my self to sleep. At that point, I surprised my self that I had done that.
(A/N: Saseangs: The stalkerish creepy fans out there.)
I started to think 'I mean he did deserve it but maybe I was being too mean? 'What if he cancels the photoshoot for daddy's brand! Was I doing too much!?!?!' I thought of that as I dove my face into my pillow as quiet as possible.
'All this space, a ₩3,200,000(approximately $32,000) bed, this... luxury, yet it feels like it's all gone to dust with 'him' in here. Just one more thought before I had gone to bed.