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Chapter 17

๐™„๐™ฃ ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ค๐™ '๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š...

He is on his bike on his way to deliver the food ordered, but suddenly his phone rings. So he stops the bike and answers the call...

"Hello, am I talking to Mr. Jung Hoseok?"

"Yes, I am Jung Hoseok."

"I'm talking from Fashion&Design company. We are looking for an employee in our company, we saw your designs and we liked them a lot. Please, could you please come to our company next friday for an interview?"

Hoseok is shocked by the news, as far as he remembers, he never gave anyone his designs. Then how did they see his designs and call him for an interview?

"Uh, are you sure that you saw my designs? Actually I never gave my designs to any companys."

"Yes, we are sure that those were yours. And the designs were given a week ago, by a man named Kim Seokjin."

Now he understands, why Seokjin wanted some of his designs two weeks ago. And he knows, this is a good oppurtunity for him to express himself to the world, as Fashion&Design is a very well known company.

So with a smile he replies "Oh okay. I would like to come for the interview next friday."

"Okay Mr. Jung. We'll be waiting for you, see you on friday. Have a nice day."

They cut the call after bidding bye and he goes to deliver the food.

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๐™๐™ก๐™–๐™จ๐™๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™ค๐™› ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™จ ๐™–๐™œ๐™ค...

Yeonja and Baekho bid goodbye to Mr. Choi, who left for a buisness trip for four months. The whole house was in Baekho and Yeonja's hands to take care of.

And it was also the perfect moment for them to get married.

It was evening and the two of them were sitting on the garden of the house and looking at the starry sky.

"Yeonja, I think it's the time." Baekho's voice broke the silence.

Yeonja looked at him with confusion "What do you mean?"

He looked at her with seriousness along with love, "I think it's the perfect time for us to get married."

She thought for a moment and realised, it was indeed the perfect time. Because Mr. Choi left for four months so he wouldn't get to know about their marriage at all.

"I also think it's perfect."

He smiled and kissed her forhead "I'll try to make you the happiest."

He wrapped his arm around her and she put her head on his shoulder.

The feeling of getting married to the person she loved and having a family with him was the best.

The next day, they both got married in the church without telling anyone. When they were going back to the house, suddenly Baekho stopped walking. Yeonja looked at him and said...

"What happened?"

He smiled "Do you think we are going to live in that house? And not in our own place?"

She was confused "But-"

"No buts. You are gonna live with me, the place is small but we can live happily there. I ain't letting my wife stay in another man's house at night while I'm at my place.".

She chuckled "Okay, okay. We'll live together. But what will happen when sir returns?"

"You'll say that you wanted to have your own place, simple."

"Okay."

The two of them started living together from that time, in one house. Everything was going the way they wanted, their little home was filled with love and affection for each other.

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๐™‹๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™š๐™ค๐™ ๐™Ÿ๐™ž๐™ฃ'๐™จ ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ช๐™ง๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ...

After delivering the last order, Hoseok comes back to the restaurent and waits for Seokjin to finish talking with the last customer in the counter. After the customer leaves, Hoseok quickly goes to Seokjin and taps on his shoulder...

"Do you need anything?" He asks without even looking at Hoseok as he is doing some calculations.

"Yes."

"What do you need? Oh, if you are hungry, go take a sit. We'll have dinner together."

A fond smile comes to Hoseok's face when he realizes, how Seokjin has become a brotherly figure to him.

"Yes, I'm hungry. But right now, I need an answer from you."

Seokjin looks at him with questioning gaze "What answer?"

"Did you give my designs to the company Fashion&Design?"

He smiles at the mention of giving the designs to the company, "Oh so you know now? I guess they called you for an interview, right?"

Hoseok smiles "Yes, they did. But why did you give those to them?"

"Your designs are great, I was sure that they would call you for interview. I felt like, delivering food around the city like this, while wasting those designs is just a no. And the company provides a really good amount of salary, which can be your big help. I can't provide you that much money, so why not making an opportunity for you?"

Some tears of happiness fall from Hoseok's eyes and he hugs Seokjin, "Thank you so much hyung. I wish I could do something for you too."

"You are already doing a lot for me. My desire of having a younger brother is being fullfilled by you. What else do I need? Hm?"

"Still, thank you so much."

Seokjin breaks the hug with a smile and says "Okay, enough of crying. Now I'm really hungry. Let's eat."

And like this, the two of them had dinner while talking about their day.

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๐™„๐™ฃ ๐™”๐™ช๐™ข๐™ž'๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ค๐™ข...

She is sitting on the chair in front of the desk, her head is on the desk. She is really tired after the whole day of Uni and work. Now she has to draw, but her head is filled with thoughts. Thoughts of that young man she met some days ago, the man who looked like a bright sun.

He didn't leave her head since that time, she gets distracted because of his thoughts. She doesn't know what's happening with her, she can't focus on her work. She wants to meet him again, get to know him. But she knows that, it won't happen. Because, he is just a stranger who happens to help her out of huminity.

"No Yumi, you can't think about him. Forget him, forget about him."

This is what she continuesly tell herself, but her heart and mind never listens to her.

And today, she is going insane with his thoughts, so she decides to take a walk outside, under the bright moon in the sky.

As she walks around, his thoughts are still here and she is having a gut feeling in her heart, or more like a connection. She feels like, she is going to meet him again.

While walking, she sees him, that young man with a bright smile. She thinks, maybe it's just a hallucination, but no. It isn't just a hallucination, he is standing here, right in front of her with a smile.

"Hi!" His cheerful voice breaks her chain of thoughts and she realizes that he is actually here.

"H-hello." She stutters as she can't believe it.

"We met again, what a coincidence."

"Yeah, a big coincidence."

"Do you wanna have a walk with me?" His sudden offer makes her heart feel different, she feels an emotion which she didn't feel for a while.

"Sure." She agrees without thinking twice, both her heart and mind is not in her control. Despite the fact that, he is a complete stranger, she can't help but feel comfortable around him.

The two of them walk together in silence, only the sound of the wind can be heard. The silence is comfortable, they are just feeling each other's presence. Then he finally speaks...

"What's your name?"

"Kang Yumi."

He smiles "Yumi, I see. That's a beautiful name."

Her cheeks feel slightly warm when he says that "Thank you. What's your name?"

"Hoseok, Jung Hoseok."

"Oh."

"Hmm, you know what? Your name matches with you."

"What do you mean?"

"Your name means pretty or beautiful, just like you."

Her heart flutters at the moment he says that, as if some close doors open in her heart.

"T-thanks."

As they continue walking, Hoseok can't help but take glances at her time to time. Her face is shining brightly, almost like a moon. He feels like the moon is here, walking beside him.

They walk together in a comfortable silence until they reach Hoseok's apartment...

"I guess I have to leave now." He says with an almost sad voice because a part of him, doesn't want to leave her.

"Thanks for accompanying me."

He softly chuckles "Oh, that was nothing. I was also taking a walk so yeah."

After a moment of silence she speaks "I should go now. It's getting late."

"Oh yeah, right. Bye then."

"Bye."

And like this, she walks away from there. Despite wanting to stay beside him for a little more time, she has to leave. Now she can do just one thing, hope to see him again another day, cause now he is the peace of her heart.

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๐™„๐™ฃ ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ค๐™ '๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ...

After getting fresh a little bit, he sits on the chair in front of his desk and thinks...

I wish I could meet her again.

And then he starts drawing a dress, but this time the dress he is drawing is for a person. He is drawing it for her, for Yumi, he is doing it from his heart.

I'll give it to you, this dress will be only for you.

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๐‡๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐จ๐ค ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐›๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐š ๐ฃ๐จ๐› ๐ฌ๐จ๐จ๐ง, ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ค๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐’๐ž๐จ๐ค๐ฃ๐ข๐ง. ๐‡๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐›๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐œ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ? ๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐˜๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ, ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐š๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ?

๐€๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐œ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ, ๐‡๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐จ๐ค, ๐š ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž?

๐˜๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ฃ๐š ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐š๐ž๐ค๐ก๐จ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐ž๐œ๐ข๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐Ÿ. ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ข๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ง๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ? ๐‚๐š๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐?

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