The problem with this was that, âI fucked upâ and âbig timeâ were in the same exact sentence in all caps.
Kangjun told the taxi driver the general address in the same tone he would usually associate with it, a panicked and meek voice coming from his voice after running down three flights of stairs and rapidly calling for a taxi in a matter of â oh â say, about twenty seconds depending on the day or the wording of his hyungâs text.
There was a strange feeling in his stomach as he waited for his phone to light up, to enlighten his hands with a slight shock in itâs original vibrato. What could he have done this time? It wasnât exactly often that this happened, as Kangjun made it seem, but his gut reaction to immediately call a taxi and jump in and head over was starting to scare him. What if he just canât open the pickle jar? All this would go to waste.
At the vibration, Kangjun prayed to god he wouldnât see anything dealing with a pickle or a jar in the same sentence. Instead, he saw girl and sleeping and not in the dreaded all caps.
"Oh my god â " He first mumbled before letting out a loud groan and leaning back into the seat, hitting his head on the headrest with a thud. " â hyungâŠ"
{ msg â jae hyung } hyung
{ msg â jae hyung } hyung you fucked up big time
Compared to how he was now when taking how he was in high school into consideration, this was something that seemed much more likely to happen to the teenage version of himself. He had panicked upon first hearing that this was the case and almost couldn't even bring himself to words. Hell. It wasn't like he was all over the place sleeping with people so he never expected to run into this kind of problem yet here he was.
It was like high school all over again.
He lay upon his bed, content to do nothing else but stare at the ceiling and think about just what kind of person he had turned into. How was he supposed to know? It wasn't a conscious decision to be that guy but it didn't make him feel any better. How was he supposed to face Daehyun comfortably after revealing that there was indeed something between him and Sooyeon? How was he supposed to face her now knowing what he knew? Why did these problems always happen to him?!
His hands came to crash against his face as he covered it as if to hide from the reality that was much too real. How the hell was he supposed to take care of this? He needed to tell someone and get advice from someone. Usually he would turn to his brother in situations like this but Daerim was probably much too busy with school to worry about the same women problems the younger twin seemed to keep running into.
His phone sounded quietly as it had been buried among the pillows, callously tossed in a small panic that had overcome him as he had to reiterate the words for Kangjun. Rolling to retrieve it, he tapped in his password and pulled up the text messages.
He deadpanned at the phone, typing out his reply.
â» jun « i know
â» jun « i know okay
â» jun « what do i do? time for you to step up kangjun-ah. hyung needs help.
â» jun « he lives next door. her ex. he's my neighborÂ
before she knew it, she found the plush sofa cushions pressed against her back. she had been so captivated by his kiss that she hadnât even realized the shift in their position. the brush of his bangs against her forehead left a tickle as she reached up, hand moving upwards to hold back the falling bangs and at the same time, anchor his face as they continued to move their lips in sync with one another.
she was completely lost within him. any second thoughts about what might happen had indeed vaporized into thin air. a soft moan slipped past her lips as she felt his messy kisses make their way down her jaw and neck. she hoped he was sensitive about making sure he didnât leave any traces of their ânight of funâ. she did have to be at training tomorrow and the last thing she needed questioning on was what the marks on her neck or collarbone were. however, again, she trusted him. trusted that he was smart enough to make the decisions that wouldnât leave either of them in trouble.
she was surprised when she felt his hand resting against the small of her back, her body rising upwards to meet his. however, she suddenly did remember there was one question that she needed to ask before things got more intense. âjae, you donât have a roommate or anyone whoâs going to just walk in, do you?â it seemed silly to ask such a question, but whoever could potentially walk through that door could also end up holding the future of her career in their hands. it was something avoidable, and even if she felt like she was in a trance right now, there was still a slight clarity that peeked through in her decision making.
an innocent meeting turned risque and not a regret on either part. it was something that they had both come to need and they took no hesitance in taking what they wanted even if it was only for a short moment of relief from the thoughts that had been plaguing them. his kisses as they traveled the expanse of her neck seemed to be in attempt to dispel of any worries and concerns that had been on her mind as well as his own, the softness of her skin and subtle natural scent that surrounded him from their closeness was distracting enough. he wasn't a drinker but he found it intoxicating, both the intimacy and the experience overall. even the soft moan and the way her fingers tangled themselves within his hair was perfect.
bringing his head up once more, the tip of his nose softly brushing along her jawline until his lips hovered over hers once more. he had just been about to reclaim them, his fingers curling gently in the back of her shirt as he gave way to lift it, when her words sounded. it was a responsible question to ask. it was strange time to have such a thought but for someone he had watched over for such a long time to know even to be careful in situations like this made him laugh lightly. giving his head a gentle shake, he released her shirt and gently cupped the side of her cheek, knocking his forehead faintly against hers with a soft laugh. "of course not. i wouldn't put you at that kind of risk. i live alone."
he reassured her gently, flashing her one last smile before his lips recaptured hers and his hand released her cheek to slip down to her hip. she had always been small but perhaps she seemed smaller to him since he frequented the gym so often and had buffed up more as he grew older. his hold lifted her to adjust her carefully, one hand cautiously and tentatively separating her legs to invite himself in between them. his free hand held himself sturdy above her so she was not crushed by his weight but once he was where he wanted to be, he lowered himself so that his belly pressed to hers and body lay pinned beneath his own. his forearms slipped beneath her shirt, palms caressing the curves of her waist on their travel down to her hips in a small tug until they met firmly at the groin. as his hands brought her into a more intimate embrace, his tongue claimed her lips as he had truly wanted to, his slipping through to invite itself past the soft pink lips he had already come to memorize.
he stilled, eyes wide, lips moving without a sound; stuck in a stupor, he could only blink, each meeting of his eyelids giving him another gram of strength until he gathered enough to back up and towards the kitchen. âshe is. i knew we had the same taste.â he called over his shoulder, mind reeling towards preparing the tea.
but boiling water and the flavor that seeped only distracted him so much. soon he was thinking how his neighbor, whom he proclaimed a bro, was fooling around with his ex. daehyunâs lips pouted, twisting this way before they shifted to the other side, twisting in another manner. he was bewildered.
bewilderment continued even when he set the cup of tea in front of jaerim with a simple, easy smile set on his rosy and rounded lips. then, without thinking, or perhaps because of that, words slipped from his mouth, curling over his tongue before they flung themselves out into the open; his tone is calm, almost casualâit was a thought that trickled down and floated before he could halt it. âthatâs why i dated her.â and the âherâ stayed vague although they both knew, they both figured to know exactly who: sooyeon. with her curved cheeks and her pretty eyes; she was truly a sight, he had known that. but now, with jaerim probably committing to her, his choice almost seemed wrong.
he had no idea what exactly was going on within daehyun's mind as he was much too captured by the picture on his phone. this was a common occurrence, looking at his phone background. many texts that he had sent her way all stemmed from the sudden thoughts of her that came to him when looking at his background. she was definitely someone who commanded his attention without a doubt.
he even went so far as to chuckle at daehyun's comment on the picture. he had thought sooyeon was gem when he'd first saw her and seeing now that daehyun recognized the same trait when he looked at her just from the one picture, he knew he had truly found a prize. it was a hard task finding such a girl in korea but jae had seemed to luck out when it came to her.
accepting his tea with a gracious smile, he finally set his phone down to focus on his cup and cooling it down. he had barely blown on it when the words penetrated the atmosphere between them, jae's lips frozen momentarily in the puckered state. he blinked once. twice. "hm?" the questioning hum was entirely confused, his mouth fixing itself as he sat up properly and looked over to daehyun. dated who? the question was written all over his features. surely not... an ambiguous smile of disbelief crossed his features, his frame flopping back in his seat. right? noooo. his smile had slowly started to fade, a bit of panic reaching his features. was he currently sleeping around with one of his friends ex-girlfriends? maybe he was overreacting. "...dated who?" he had to hear it to be sure.
Song Jaerim + Kwon Sohyun "Lucky" || LOTTE WORLD V-DAY CONTEST
Who better to recruit as a partner than one of the very women who had been helping him to better his singing skills than Sohyun? They had hit it off pretty well considering the fact that they worked together for G-Market time and time again and among the excitement of welcoming a new person into their lives, the Lotte World Valentine's Day competition hadn't come at a more opportune time than now. They had always enjoyed themselves thoroughly after photoshoots and even though she had no desire to become and idol, singing was something that was a large part of her life and she had taken the initiative to help him out despite the fact that he was lacking. He was grateful for that and though they were entering the competition for a video to be played all across Lotte World, he took it as seriously as he would any dance competition.
He knew he was lacking in singing in comparison to her and probably most others that were entering but that didn't sway the ambition he had. If anything it made him have to fight harder because he was aware of just how much he was lacking in comparison to others. It wasn't a skill he was particularly strong in as opposed to his dancing but it was a helluva lot better than asking him to rap and with that mindset he listened to her guidance and allowed her to coach him through the technique of the song as he played his part and gave the help with the pronunciation of the English words. He hadn't had any bad habits as he'd never formally tried any singing outside of the shower or his car so fortunately enough for her it was like working with a blank slate.
The choosing of the song and coaching took just about as long as it took for them to film it. They had started working as soon as they heard news of the competition but they had a lot of things they wanted to do and only so much time to accomplish it. Gathering a tripod and the camera Jaerim would use for his dance videos, they headed to a local park for on location shooting. They had recorded themselves singing the song and would play it over the clips that they shot for the day as they knocked their heads together with their editing skills. They aimed for a sweet video centered in the park with a rather lovey-dovey feel towards it. It would be Valentine's Day after all and love would be in the air.
The song began with soft strums of the guitar and snow falling in the video before it panned out before the two of them seated on a small bench, chatting away and enraptured in their own little world. Moments later, Jaerim's voice, though deeper than Jason Mraz's and painted with just a touch of an English accent that shone through even when he sang in his native tongue, soothed the ears as he had been told it could. It held a subtle richness to it that Sohyun had helped to bring out but it was clear to any others who were listening that had ever taken a formal singing lesson that he had never sat in one before.
"Do you hear me, I'm talking to you
Across the water across the deep blue ocean
Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying"
As his voice carried, the video splayed closeups of the two main characters and their faces as they laughed joyously with one another, the two of them simply happy by each others presence. Sohyun's voice carried them from the short scene of them on the bench to where they walked down the snow covered grounds, hands pushed into their coat pockets to preserve warmth. They brushed elbows as they walked side by side, the distance between them small. As the song reached it's chorus, he brought them to a slow stop and a short interaction between them led her to close her eyes. Removing a hot pack from his pockets, his hands pushed into her pockets to press them to her palms, the sweet action complimented by the even sweeter harmonies of their voices that he had struggled with now stable.
"Lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh"
A series of short shots of the two of them bonding and traveling on their merry way edited sweetly to show the close bond between the two of them ranging from shots of them playing around in the snow in small snowfights to Jaerim teasing Sohyun as she eats ice cream by pushing it to her face before handing her his in an attempt to reconcile. The song continued on with the blending of their voices in a small round before they fell into a harmony that spilled into the chorus. He had a small high note that was rather foreign to him and while a bit breathy he pulled it off to his current best ability.
"They don't know how long it takes
Waiting for a love like this
Every time we say goodbye
I wish we had one more kiss
I'll wait for you, I promise you, I will"
"Lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again"
There was a refrain added onto the second half of the new version of the chorus was accompanied with scenes of them relaxing at the pond located towards the center of the park enjoying a small picnic prepared earnestly by one of them, the chill of the winter air around them seemingly not affecting them.
"Lucky we're in love in every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday"
The following scenes showed them as they walked through a small store looking over knick-knacks and the like as they played amongst themselves in the store with the little oddities and trinkets. In time with the heart warming lyrics, Jaerim plucked a flower from a nearby display and gently placed it behind Sohyun's hair before they exchanged gentle smiles and the camera faded to the next series of scenes.
"And so I'm sailing through the sea
To an island where we'll meet
You'll hear the music fill the air
I'll put a flower in your hair"
The chorus came in once more as the video continued on with the same lazy yet warm feeling that love brought to a person. Their antics and more gentle moments were shown as their voices harmonizing conveyed the loving feelings it brought over them right up until the very end, the video fading to black with their soft ooh's.
"Lucky I'm in love with my best friend
Lucky to have been where I have been
Lucky to be coming home again
I'm lucky we're in love in every way
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed
Lucky to be coming home someday"
I see everyone posting solos and people are probably already done but this is for those who haven't done anything yet. I suck when it comes to mushy stuff so like. LOL. Would anyone like to do a collaboration with Jae in like a dance video or like a singing video or something like that? I feel like it might be easier going the route of a collaboration than trying to foot it solo because wow romantic feels are a nope for me.
Mina laughed a bit, her eyes crinkling in a way that they hadnât done in a few weeks. Not since⊠No she wasnât going to think about him. He didnât matter, it didnât matter. What was another crack in her already fragile heart? At least with Jae, she could laugh properly, like she meant it, because she did mean it. âNot a real fee, not money.â It was probably safe to say that Jae came from money as well, and although Mina has turned her back on hers in an attempt to live her life for herself, by herself, she was sure that her father was still attracted to the same kind of woman. She couldnât imagine him reaching out and taking in a woman who didnât have money of her own as well. After all, her own mothers wealth definitely had something to do with her father being able to become as successful as he was  now. âExchange deal, exactly.â Mina knew she had a lot to improve on. She may feel fairly confident with her singing and acting, but there were aspects of herself that she wasnât so pleased with. Maybe Jae could help her in that regard.
"Well, Iâm sure that you both get more action than me." She tried to make it seem like an offhand joke, but there was that underlying part of her that knew it was true and that was bitter that no one wanted to be with her. Mina was fairly independent, but there was nothing like the feeling that someone wanted to be around you and with you and she craved that from time to time. "So, yeah basically you have to help me dance. And, I donât know, exude that play boy confidence you seem to be so good at." She told him quickly, flashing a grin as they headed to the noraebang. Mina hoped he was right that his friend would be fine, otherwise she would feel a little bit guilty for taking him away for a few hours. But they had a mission on hand now- to help him in singing. She was determined to have fun with this, to have a good relationship with the guy that was going to be her brother one day. She hoped sheâd have a chance to meet his real brother some time, but for now, she was perfectly content. "I am just warning you, I am not going to go easy on you. Youâre in for a Kwon Mina Singing Bootcamp. Are you sure you want to continue?"Â
Deciding he liked the jacket after checking it from several angles in the mirror, he removed it in favor of his previous jacket before beginning to fish out his wallet for the money as he listened to Mina. "An exchange deal?" His interest was piqued. It was a pretty fair deal. He needed all the help he could get in singing. He wasn't absolutely terrible but he only had pieces of the basics remembered and he'd learned them from YouTube videos so he wasn't even sure if he was doing them all properly. Who better to have help you than someone who was actually in the industry already and had been singing presumably for her entire life? Handing over the money for his jacket and taking the bag, he left the store with her to start towards the noraebang. "That's how it should be though!" He insisted with a laugh, nudging her arm gently. "The older brothers should always see more action than the younger sister. We're supposed to stop every single guy that looks your way." He was joking of course. He didn't exactly see a ton of action himself. He didn't particularly enjoy sleeping around and had fallen out of that phase after his first year in Korea and the spell of all the beautiful women had begun to wear off. He wasn't completely chaste though. The three women in his life with no strings attached and a strong friendship was all that he needed. It was all that he wanted since his last relationship.
His hand came to rest upon his chest in surprise, looking down at the younger of the two of them. "I seem like a playboy?" He sounded appalled but he knew that Daerim were there that he'd agree with her. He'd heard this from several girls he would talk to about how it always felt like he was coming onto them when in fact he was just having a polite conversation. Dropping his hand as he allowed her to lead the way, he gave a thumbs up before pushing it into his pocket. "Fair enough. What would you prefer to learn though? I'm pretty well versed in hip-hop but I've been doing contemporary since I was a kid and ballet since the beginning of high school." The sound of a boot camp sounded perfect. Something like that might seriously help him. "I'm up for it. Be as tough as you have to be. I'm just warning you I'm pretty bad. I hope you don't get frustrated easily."
His slim tall figure doing all the stretching exercises, just made her stare like a fool for a moment. He remind her of Gaspard, this guy had the perfect body to be a model, like her ex and he managed to keep his shape. Jisoo shook her head once, removing the thoughts she had and didnât notice his earphones on time, but he still heard her. When he smiled back at her, she looked away, bending her body a little while stretching her body. âI appreciate you words. I believe everyone have to take care of themselves and what they have, otherwise they loose control over things in their life⊠something like that.â She murmured her last words, as she felt herself talking too much so early in the morning.
A yawn left her lips, as she quickly covered it up with the back of her hand, glancing at the stranger with hopes he didnât see her mouth wide open. When she was in the States, doing something like that was normal, but in France and here she knew its not a very polite gesture, especially not in front of strangers. Jisoo twisted her arms a little and hid them behind her back, working over both arms and back now.
"I can say pretty much the same to you, since I see you so often, you look in a very good shape. With a body like yours, you can be a model, you know?" She chuckled as she threw a joke at him, while he was doing his own stuff. It was a little bit after 6 AM, so now, she could see how this town was waking up, noticing people in suits walking through the park to their work places, as the sun was also finding its way on the horizon. By the looks of it, maybe this was gonna be a good day. She turned her attention back to the male as she heard his smooth voice.
He had to agree with what she said. He was definitely the kind of person that let his life revolve around his exercise regime and he even kept himself to a strict diet in order to make sure that his time in the gym was not a waste. The fact that he was so conscious also helped to keep his body in tip top shape for dancing as well and, well, dancing was his life literally. If he didn't have his dancing then he would've had nothing. Well, he'd have soccer.
Taking a short moment to appreciate the view he had from his crouched down position as she stretched, her eyes averted, he only let his own chocolate brown eyes roam her frame for a moment in time before he reverted his gaze back to his own body. If he hadn't seen her working out so often he would've been able to guess that she worked out. She was fit but not bulky. Straightening himself up and removing his headphones, he plopped himself momentarily on the bench. He always ended off his stretches with his legs. Taking hold of the thermos of water, he sipped happily from it and prayed that he would not be misconstrued as he silently enjoyed the view.
"I could say the same thing about you." He reciprocated, smiling appreciatively at her compliment. "But, fun fact, I am actually a model. Its nice to see my hard work is still noticed though." He knew her tone was joking but it was actually a reality. Looking at her he could've seen her in the industry as well. Standing up, he tucked his headphones into his pocket and offered invitingly with a raise of his brows. "Jog and talk? I'm Jaerim by the way. Song Jaerim."
somewhere between tugging open pantry doors, the fridge, taking out a spoon and other odditiesâerratic, tired behaviorâdaehyun became lost. he ambled his way back into the living room lazily, eyebrows furrowed as he squinted, suddenly interested in anything other than the kitchen. so his steps led him to linger around jaerim, eyes watching his movements. he was mindless as his gaze fell on his phone, never reading, but staring. the image that flickered on the screen was enough to scare him awake, distractions scattering as they made way for focus.
"can i see your phone background?" he asked, incredulous and innocent. daehyun was tired, it made sense that he could be seeing things, could be imagining faces where they werenât. but one part of him was painfully sober and aware, the traitor that always sold him out to insomnia. he took a couple of steps back, shook his head, focused on another distant spot, dull, unexciting, something to keep his eyes and mind occupied.
"i mean. if itâs no trouble." he continued, lips rubbing together. he was never nervous, never timid, but sleepless nights have a tendency to alter someoneâs behavior, tinging it with foreign, inexplicable nuances that were often forgotten, often ignored. even his memory, already terribly vague by nature, was plagued by spells of forgetfulness that made every other night a blur, nothing more, nothing else.
he was barely aware of daehyun's wandering in the kitchen with his focus on his phone in his hand so as the voice rang from just behind him, jaerim jumped in surprise as if he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't be doing, neck craning a bit to get a good look at the wandering man behind him. he broke out into a wide grin at the question, slowly rising to his feet to direct his fellow sleep deprived man back towards the kitchen as he had not forgotten about the cup of tea offered.
"something seems to be able to wake you up." he lilted teasingly, one hand still holding his phone and his free hand looping around daehyun's shoulders. working out his passcode to unlock the screen once more, he guided them through the threshold back into the kitchen before he presented the picture proudly to the younger male, his own eyes drawn back to the screen. "jung sooyeon. gorgeous isn't she?"Â
it was a picture she had sent him while in the middle of recording one day and he had almost immediately saved it as his background to his phone. to him, she was stunning in that picture and he couldn't help himself. it led to many misunderstandings when others happened to see the screen of his phone when he was fiddling with it but it had no deep hidden meaning. still he showed it off unabashedly. she was one of his closest friends. she just also happened to be incredibly attractive to him.
Itâs been almost three weeks since Jisoo moved back in Seoul. Everything was yet surreal for the girl, but she did her best to managed it. First of all, she needed to make herself a schedule and to go by it. Easy to say then to be done. She was a morning person - waking up early, washing up and going for a job, after that, shower, coffee and then she had some gaps, but soon enough, the girl wanted to fill them up with other activities. In one of those mornings, she noticed some guy in the park she usually visits. After that, it was a fact that almost every day, he was exercising there, making some impression in the young girl. It was around 6am, so the two of them, most of the time, were the only people in the park.
He was a very good well build, young looking guy with nice looks. Jisoo herself was an athletic person, so she gave him some credit for sure. Sunday morning she once again managed to notice him, but this time she decided to greet him. She knew he saw her before too, so the girl decided to show her friendly side and maybe start filling her contact pages from Korea, because so far it was empty. Jisoo jogged closely to him, while the other one was stretching, so she decided to mirror his actions. Their eyes met, as she gave him a smile, he ponytail lingering on one side as she tilted her head, she was determinant to break the ice. âGood morning.â
This was his element. It was a routine heâd fallen into with ease. Maybe it was because of his ego that he was so intent on maintaining his body to such a pristine condition or just simply because he liked the way it made him feel or the looks he got but he would wake up at the wee hours of the night and head to the park nearest his home to engage in some exhilarating morning exercises nearly every weekend and sometimes before class if time allowed for him to do so. Of course there werenât many people that were out there at such times so it was only natural that he had come to recognize the few faces who were out there often enough. So when she came over and greeted him, he was not completely startled.
Generally he would have music playing and his mind focused on his exercises for the day as he only had a limited amount of time he could exercise before he had to return to get ready to truly begin his day but he opted out of the headphones and instead wanted to hear the crunching of snow beneath his feet. He was squatted just in front of a bench where he had been sitting in the midst of stretching his calves and hamstrings to avoid any injuries while running when her approaching footsteps and face came as a surprise to him. Truth be told she wasnât completely unnoticed by him. She was an attractive young woman. Of course heâd noticed her. He noticed all women. If he hadnât come specifically for working out, the chances of him having hit on her or at the very least engaging in some very flirtatious conversation would be 99.9%. She was a doll and he could confirm that even now up closer.
The smile that graced his features after the initial surprise that painted his dark hues came naturally. He could feel Daerim scolding him all the way from NYC. It was never too early to be polite to beautiful women right? âGood morning.â He returned, his smile just as friendly. âYou seem to be the only other person I see out here this early. Itâs nice to see people taking care of themselves outside of just watching what they eat.â
"quality?" hyerim taps her cheek while scanning the array of keyboards. her eyes fell onto each one , almost analyzing each one, before moving on to the next. one of the top five things on her bucket list was to make her own instrument. she once made a flute with a carrot but that wasnât good enough. her uncle made keyboards in front of hyerim when she was little and it always interested her. Â but ever since the incident, she havenât been able to ask him to make her a custom keyboard so she was stuck with trying all of them. hyerim turned her heels to face the man and pointed to one of the top rack. "i usually use this one and it is pretty good with sound. it is also doesnât break down in cold weather." hyerim faced the keyboard on the rack, blinking, deep in thought. the version that she introduced to him was the one helped started her career. she recorded her first street performance with it and helped her with her still reminding social phobia.
hyerimâs thoughts were interrupted by the man speaking. âuh.â she tilted her head to the side, slightly. she never had the skill of remembering peopleâs names or peopleâs faces. if she had known her from new york or los angeles, she didnât remember and she didnât really want to either. hyerim came to korea to start over. to start fresh and not dwell on the past. to continue her career of music and achieve her dreams of became a singer and make sure that her mother didnât have to work anymore and not be worried about bills and debt. her eyebrows pulled together as she tried to rack her brain to fit the face to a time. after a while of thinking, the girl shrugged with a slight pout on her face. âname?â she blinked at him. âit depends on where i knew you from. jung hyerim⊠erin orâ hyerim internally cringed as she said her the last name. âeunji.âÂ
he wasn't even sure of her qualifications for being able to identify a quality piano any better than he could. however judging solely based off of how she seemed to know what she was looking for when she was perusing just as he was, he was hoping that that was a sign that she had at the very least a general grasp of pianos and their workings. following her finger to her suggestion resting on a rack that was not far out of his reach at his tall stature, he listened and brought his hand up to lightly roam over the keys. it was purely out of curiosity. were the keys supposed to feel any different from any other pianos keys? who knows? "well since it'll be only inside but that's good to know..." he mused, fingers taking the tag denoting the price to flip it into his sight.
he only released a small sigh. it was much more than he had intended to spend but what good was practicing on a piano that was of shit quality. it was better to just practice as if you were performing. after all, money wasn't an issue but he tried to keep frivolous spending to a minimum to minimize complaints from his mother. his card was in her name after all. he was the youngest son and a college student and she was a hospital director. it was only fair she was footing the bill for his things. but he had a conscience. it was her money so he tried not to spend too much. keyword tried. dropping his gaze back to the woman before him, he regarded her name for several beats before it vaguely came back to him. "that is a familiar name.. have you ever visited the US?" there was pianist by the same name at a rather large competition he had participated in during the last leg of his competitive dancing career. she had worked wonders on the ivory keys and she was young in comparison to him at the time as well.Â
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