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Yunho - Chapter 1

Beautiful rose scent, yes that's exactly what he smell. He looks for the owner and there sit a girl on the side of the fountain dressed in a flower stitch dress. Most people would think she is a psychopath or a ghost but surprisingly there's no one around. He don't even know where he is but his heart felt warm.

What is this feeling? He began to question himself and walk towards the girl, she have long curled brown hair that reaches below her breast. "Excuse me" he calls out to her. She paused what she is doing, putting the flowers down and the petals which she plucks out surrounding her bare foot, she turns around revealing her...

"Jeong Yunho it's almost 7.. if you don't want to be late you better get up and start preparing"

"Argh" Yunho groan opening his eyes, he felt his heart thumping loudly.
What the hell? he felt strange, probably because of his weird dream which felt so real. He walk to the bathroom, look at himself in the mirror and thought back to his dream. This time too like the few other times, he got disturb in the exact moment he was about to see her face. This has been happening for the past few weeks where a very weird girl would appear in his dream. Sometimes they would do what couples do, holding hands, chasing each other in the middle of the flower garden which all seems so surreal and funny in someway because those kinds of romance only happens in the movie. But it always left a tingly butterflies in Yunho's stomach.

After washing up and wearing his school uniform, he went to eat breakfast then left for school. Yunho is typically not so outgoing student and would prefer to keep things to himself except for his best friend Song Mingi. Attending Korea's wealthiest high school KQ Academy, intelligent and outstanding students are very popular, Yunho is one of them because of his cold image and charismatic style plus his outstanding dancing skills. Upon reaching the school. Yunho knows that it is so going to be a long day .

She ran with all her might, sweat run down her face, her bangs splitting in half then opening the door she speaks,

"Saem..." she took a moment to take a breath then continue, "may I come in?"

"You're 10 minutes late...Choi Y/N detention during lunch"

'Ah damn it', she sigh. It has been the forth time she is late for her first period. Taking her seat she mumble to herself, "I should quit my morning job".

"Yah Choi Y/N why are you late again?"

"San-ah" she pouted at him acting like a child.

Oh right! Meet Choi Y/N, a social butterfly at Busan High School, she always have that particular smile on her face, talkative and fun to be with but a mere smile doesn't means that they're always happy, everybody has their reasons to it.

"Y/N-ah when will you stop being late hmm?"

"Ah I don't know.. I'm just tired"

"Do you stay up late again?"

"Nope! I went to somewhere in the morning that's why"

"You told me that the other day too. Maybe you have a secret boyfriend" he slyly smirk at her.

"Yahhh Choi San are you making fun of my single life?" annoyed she hit him and then left.

"Yaaah where are you going?" He yells through the corridor.

"I have detention remember?" She yells back.

San smiles at her friend's figure disappearing in the corner and sigh to himself.

After school, Y/N left and run at the speed of lightning again and stop at a spicy rice cake store, "Ajumma I'm here"

"Aigoo you don't have to run so fast you aren't even that late", the old lady smile at her.

"Its okay, I want to reach fast and help you out" she grinned at the lady.

"Liar! What do your parents do that you have to work part-time at such young age" she disapprove of her.

"Ahjuma I'm 19 and I'm not young anymore okay? Besides I don't want to rely on my parents"

"Okay then, deliver this spicy rice cake to this place then comeback fast"

"Yes sir" she gives a salute then left chuckling.

The old lady felt bad for her but proud of her hard works. 'May your fate be a blessed to you', she whisper.

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