19. Hayoon

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Sunhee's point of view

"Tto mulbolaleul il-eukyeo
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da tto mulbolaleul il-eukyeo
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da tto mulbolaleul il-eukyeo." I sang while bopping my entire body, swinging my hips from left to right. 

"I believe in Oh My Girl and Soobin Dolphin Cult Supremacy." I sang again, but this time it wasn't lyrics but rather universal facts. I opened my eyes after I stopped dancing when I realized I wasn't in my room or my house. 

I was standing at the bus stand, which was located on one of the busy streets of Seoul. I looked around me to see horrified people, some men were eyeing me while shaking their disapproval while some women were gossiping about me. I saw a mother who was covering her teen daughter's eyes.

Dude, the hell. I'm not doing any porno why cover your eyes?

I rolled my eyes and went back to my nation, my imagination.

"You know what I deserve? Dessert." I sang again, this time a little low. Good, the bus came right at the moment, I don't have to be there with these boring peasants. I bowed to the driver after paying my fare and went to sit at the back. 

"I'm a little monster." I hummed while looking out of the window. 

The night sky of Seoul looked so beautiful, the way the stars were shining; made it seems like minutes drops of white paint were scattered on black canvas which was painted with purple hues. And the moon, the full moon was shining brightly adding beauty and grace to the sky.

Moon.

"I'm not cool." I mumbled the lyrics of the song which was currently playing in my headphones. A smile placed on my lips as my mind combined the word moon and the lyrics, immediately forming a man's silhouette. 

Jin. 

But that smile only lasted for a while. I sighed and opened my phone. By opening his contact I reread our last conversation for the umpteenth time.

Moon
Sunhee!

You evil creature

How could you do
this to me? You said
it was light and good 
drama

It wasn't like
I cried but still
you lied

Me:
Hehe sorry, was sleeping zZ

I'm evil and I know it.

Liar, don't tell me shit that you

didn't cry. Like dude, no one can't
resist crying while watching 
moon lovers, unless and until you're
extremely shitty and asshole, cruel
heartless, dickless man.
Seen ✓ 3:27 am 

Me:
Hello Jin? You there?

Last night you just read the
message but didn't reply? 

Are you angwy I lied to you?

Sowwy poing poing 

I cringed, pretend you didn't
see that 
S

een ✓ 11:83 am

Me:
Jin? 

You haven't blocked me, but
ain't talking. Leaving me on reading

but not taking is fucking annoying.
Don't be a pussy and talk to me
about what is bothering you or what 
fuck fuckery I did so you aren't talking
with me okay. It has been two days
since we haven't talked to each other. 
Get over this shit asap, I miss poking 
your ass and making you angry
okay. 

***

I sighed, I messaged him this morning but he hasn't checked it. I shouldn't have told a beginner to watch moon lovers, I'm very evil but, I don't deserve silent treatment. 

I hate being ignored!

Suddenly the bus stopped making my whole body lunge forward, resulting in my head colliding with the seat in front of me. 

"Uff—" I groaned after the pain hit me, "Fucking shit, fuck you. Hope some kid pees on you while sitting." I cursed and walked out of the bus.

I dragged my feet towards the only convenience store in our area, which is also a station away from our house. Not only that, but it was the place I work. So basically I've to see my workplace on my day off. I should get rewarded for climbing off my bed, wearing decent clothes, coming out of my room, going out of my house, riding a bus, and then going to the store while having unbearable cramps. 

I just hate red days!

Finally, I reached my destination. I opened the door and entered the convenience store. I sighed in relief when the store was almost pest free, I mean human-free. The only pest there was my colleague, Oh Dan.

"Noona?" Of course, who wouldn't be puzzled upon seeing someone who was supposed to enjoy their day off is now at their workplace.

"No, I'm not a worker but your customer."

"Okay?" He was again confused.

"Okay? Okay!? I'm your customer! Customer is god!" I fake yelled at him, tried to act like Karen who yells just because some poor soul gave her less ketchup.

"So? Am I supposed to present my ass to you?" He rolled his eyes and went back to his mobile, prolly to play a game. I rolled my eyes, grabbed a basket, and went towards the hygiene section. Dropping two packets of pads and tampons I went to the medicine section to take a couple of ibuprofen. Then I went to the refrigerator, picked up some bottles of soju, and searched for my favorite ice cream.

"You don't have chocolate ice cream?" 

"Nope, a man just brought the last one." 

"Then why the fuck are you open?" I grumbled and took my second favorite, strawberry cheesecake ice cream." I went to another aisle and took some white and dark chocolates. I went to the counter after picking up a packet of black bean ramen.

"You are having a feast?"

"Yeah," 

"Oh, best of luck." He understood as he saw all the stuff. " That would be 8000 wons." 

"I'll pay from PayWon." He spoke nothing, and within minutes I walked out of the store. I was holding my phone in one hand while carrying my bag in the other. I opened our chat and decided to message Jin again. I rolled my eyes when I saw he had seen the last message but didn't reply. 

"Fuck you bitch—" my statement got cut as I collided with someone and we both fell on our butt. Almost all of my stuff fell out of the bag, not those no don't worry. Not only that but I winced so hard as pain shot up on my soft adorable butt and my back which was already paining. And the cherry on top, somehow, I don't know how the fuck I end up bruising my one knee, badly. 

Now my vajaja wasn't the only thing that was bleeding. That's why children don't watch your phone while walking. Accident happens, I was lucky you won't.

"Oh my god!" The person in front of me spoke. I looked at them, just to find a woman, maybe around my age. She was wearing a black mask, along with black pants and a dark grey silk shirt, a matching beret on her loose black hair.

Wow, she is making me feel poor without saying anything.

"You're bleeding." Panic was evidently in her silky feminine voice, unlike me. She halted and looked me up and down, maybe checking in case I got hurt somewhere else too.

"I know. It is nothing. I'm sorry—" 

"Hey, I know we just met but I want your clothes." Her statement made my eyes wide.

"Miss—"

"I will explain to you later." She spoke while picking up my ramen and chocolates and putting them in my bag. "Just know that lots of paparazzi are behind me. I need your clothes." She didn't even let me speak and pulled me up. She started to drag me to the convenience store. 

"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?" She asked Dan as soon as she entered the store. That alone boy looked at her with a parted mouth and pointed her towards the bathroom. 

"Excuse me—" I tried to protest, no way I'm going to exchange clothes. 

Lol no, I will. Her clothes are beautiful. Just let me pretend I'm not that desperate.

"Please, I need your help. You can have anything you want." 

"But, you can be lying. You can be a freak who wants my—" my statement got cut as she removes her mouth. A gasp left Dan's mouth. Okay, I wasn't expecting that.

She was freaking Kim Hayoon.

"K-Kim Ha-Hayoon." Dan shutter. That boy even shuttered, I was blank because the world-class model, the top model of JinHit, Kim Hayoon was standing beside me.

"Now you know who I am, please help me. Some freak paparazzi are behind me after JinHit realizes the statement." I gulped while looking at Dan who was the same as me.

"I need bandages, Q-Tips, and antiseptic, quick." She asked Dan. That boy tripped on his feet but managed to give her what she wanted.

"I'll pay when I leave." With this, she dragged me to the bathroom.

Once she locked the door, she started 
to clean my wound.

"I'll do that—"

"Stay still." She ordered and it was enough to make me quiet. Within minutes my wound was bandaged.

"Done, now back to business." She spoke and started to unbutton her shirt. I hastily covered my eyes. A chuckle left her mouth, which sounded so beautiful.

"Aren't you cute little innocent bean?" She asked while removing her shirt. "Don't worry, as a model I have a habit of changing clothes in front of many people. You know when I was a rookie model, I had to change clothes in front of so many stylists and dressers. I didn't have my personal changing room." She elaborated. 

"But why are the paparazzi after you? Didn't you say JinHit released the statement?" I asked her while removing my crop top.

"Do you even know what has happened in recent days?" She asked.

"Of course, I know! I'm your big fan!" I spoke, with all glittery eyes which made her chuckle.

"Good to know that. I hope you ain't a sasaeng."

"I'm not—"

"And you won't tell anything that I'm about to tell you

"I won't! I swear of Jimin's booty." 

"What— anyways JinHit released the statement I'm not dating anyone, the entire media went feral. They just want to prove that I'm dating."

"Which you are?" I asked her while wearing her white pants carefully.

"Yes," she rolled her eyes. "I was only here to meet him." 

"First, why did JinHit lie? Didn't they allow dating? Second, you're fearless. Accepting your true rumor after your company denied it in front of your fan." 

"First, darling you are cute. Just because a company allows dating doesn't mean the fans will happily accept their idol dating. Even after a company allows dating, the dating idols have to keep their dating secret and have to be very careful. Second, in my case it was different." I nodded at her statement. Her fans were very supportive of the relationship and rumors. "Because I'm just a model."

"One of the world's top ten models." I corrected her.

"I'm just a model, not a kpop idol or kdrama actor. My fans were surprisingly supportive about that but JinHit! That bloody old bastard decided to name this rumor false." Her voice raised a little as she raised her hand in the air. "Whereas I wanted everyone to know this is not a false rumor! They messed up."

"I understand." Unknowingly I kept my hand on her shoulder, while she was rubbing her template. Her eyes fell on my hand and immediately withdrew it.

"It's okay, you can. It is good to have somebody who can understand you. Thank you..."

"I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Sam Sunhee." 

"Thank you Sunhee, for being a supportive, understanding, and non-sasaeng fan." 

"Please don't thank me. You deserve this, infect all celebs deserve this."

"Nope, I'mma thank you. Verbally and physically, tell me what you want."

"Uhh... I don't know. I don't want anything. Just be happy, keep smiling and do your best— wait, you are the best." 

"Aww Sunhee, you make me wanna keep you in my pocket." I blushed upon hearing her words. "You have your phone?" 

"Uh, yes. What? Are you gonna give me your number?" I asked as I handed her my phone.

"Yeah, I need a friend like you."

A friend like me? My heartbeat ran fast as she dialed her number on my phone.

"A friend like me? Aren't you disgusted, like I'm a normal person." 

Moreover, nobody wants me as their friend

"Dude, I was a normal person too. Plus, I have two reasons. First, you're a good person, I need one as my bestie. Second, you won't mind helping me while I visit my boyfriend right?" 

"I won't mind!" 

"Then it is set! I'mma call you went I will reach home. Now go, I hope the paparazzi left this area. If you stumble upon any and ask you questions, threaten them with the police. They can't harass someone like you."

"Okay." I spoke and grabbed my bag while securing my, more like her black beret. "Goodbye, I will return your clothes soon."

"Keep them, because I'mma keep this crop top and shorts. After all, this is the sign of our friendship." I smile upon hearing her words.

"You're the opposite of what people say." I couldn't help but comment just to make her laugh.

"Aww, I'm bitchy with bitchy people and good with good people."

"Bye Miss Hayoon." 

"Just Hayoon, and see you soon Sunhee." I waved to her and exited the bathroom.

"Don't forget to ask for her autograph." I whispered to Dan, and after giving him a wink I left the store.

Today was something I needed to say to my three dorks.

***

A/N

It's been a long time since I wrote and published something! Don't be happy, I didn't get my phone but I wrote this on my mother's phone.

Sorry, this chapter feels so unreal but I hope the statement 'You won't mind helping me' clears what Hayoon wants. But she's not a bitch okay. Don't judge her.

It is 6:07 am here. And her mobile's battery is 10% waah. 

Also, whose pov do you like most? Seokjin's or Sunhee's? And you don't mind when you keep changing pov? Because Jin's story should be in the spotlight too, right? Tell me your opinions, please.

P.S: Hope my grammar has improved and I hope there are fewer typos. My mother's phone's autocorrect is better than my phone. And these past few days I worked on my grammar as well. I did proofread once because I'm so damn sleepy sorry.
Edit: there are 171 mistakes in this chapter, grammar improved my ass.

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