Jul 28, 2012 17:55
A Familiar Face
Everything began to play out before me. The scenery was breath taking. Tree's reaching for the sky. Birds everywhere chirping their day away.
And I was heading towards my ultimate happiness. Hope bristled in my body as I remembered what I had just told Yunho a little over an hour ago. I was giddy enough that if I was alone I would have skipped down the street like a little school girl, who just asked her crush out and he said, yes. Even Yoochun was happy for me. Though he was still sad that Officer Shim Changmin, had run away from him, frightened. I would be feeling sorry for him too, but I was too caught up in what had happened.
The lightly coloured sand gate swung on its hinges as I stepped into our front yard. A jolt of a memory came to me as I looked at the big bunch of flowers under my window; they hadn't always been that big.
'"Jae!" I could hear the rocks hitting my window. Taking a quick glance out y brightly green coloured curtains I could barley see his black hair in the night light. Giggling I opened my window.
"Taeyang," my smile radiated from my face, "what are you doing here?"
"I have something or you."
Grabbing a light sweater I quickly bounded out of my room. The soft blue walls were everywhere you looked, even in the dark. Tiptoeing past my parents room I headed for the backdoor. The moonlight hit my bleach blonde hair, without my glasses I could barely see anything, but I dared myself not to turn on any lights. The cream coloured door appeared right in front of me and then I was outside.
The loose rocks made it hard to walk straight and I ended up stumbling from time to time. Finally I reached my destination - under my window. I looked around trying to spot my boyfriend but even with my eyes adjusted to the darkness I couldn't spot him.
Hands wrapped around my waist, making me jump and almost scream. Then I realized who' hands they were. Sighing contently I leaned into the embrace. I felt safe, I felt loved, I felt like nothing could break us apart.
"I have something for you," I shivered, my ears had always been my most sensitive.
Turning me around I was greeted by a bunch of white roses, planted under my window. Crouching down I petted a velvet petal.
"Th-there beautiful," I gasped.
"The only beautiful thing I see here is - you." Pulling me into a gentle embrace he tilted my head up to kiss me. I turned pink as blush covered my cheeks as our lips touched. It had been a few months since we had physically touched each other. It was to be expected he was a singer for YG entertainment and didn't always have time or was even here to sneak out like he was doing tonight.
These few intimate evenings I cherished, so very much.
I could feel the tears starting to leak down my cheeks. I could taste the saltiness when I licked my lips. He kissed them away. "Well always be together, forever."
As I looked up to the sky I wished for it to be true, it has to be true, I wished for us to be together-forever!'
I shuddered as I pushed the certain memory away. That had been before h had left. That had been before he had broken my heart. Before entering the house I made myself promise to rip up those roses, they meant nothing to me now.
"I'm home," I called out even while knowing I would get no answer.
After taking my shoes off I started making my way up the stairs when sounds startled me. Arming myself with the broom that was conveniently by the stairs, I quickly went in search of the intruder. Tiptoeing down the hallway I crossed the threshold. I rounded the corner into the living room; where I heard shuffling, and swung. The broom connected with the intruders face and he cried out in pain, falling to the ground.
Regret filled me as I gasped at the unconscious body in front of me. It was my cousin, Kim Junsu. Oh god! I just knocked out my cousin. Lifting his body up I was glad to have taken Tae-won-doe and worked out. God his ass has grown it's huge! I bet the person fucking him is enjoying his bubbly butt.
Before long I was in the guest room. Shit that's going to leave a bump I thought while pressing my fingers onto his forehead.
I felt like a house wife, as I brought a damp cloth to his forehead, to lessen the swelling. Minutes later he stated groaning. It was only then that it sunk in that my cousin was in the house with me.
What the fuck is he doing here?
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