Chapter 11 (1/1)

-MYUNGSOO'S POV-She wants me to make more of those fortune cookies. She appreciated it too. I let out a huge breath, smiling to myslef. I looked at her door, looked at the bag I was holding in my hand, and back at the door. The bag was fukk of fortune cookies, I made. I had made about 20 of those, speically made. I knocked on the door waiting for her to answer the door and when she did she smiled at me happily. 'Come in" She gestured for me to enter her house."I will be interrupitng for a bit" I said politely. I looked at the bag and held my hand out, "Here, more fortune cookies." Her eyes sparkled."Thank you MyungSoo-ah." She whispered. "I will eat them well.""It was nothing."  I said. "I hope you like the messages." I smiled."I think i always will." She repleid back, and without me realizing it, I had pulled her in for a hug. "Thank you. For being there."    IM SORRY BUT THIS FANFIC HAS COME TO AN END. I JUST DONT HAVE ANYMORE IDEAS ANYMORE AND ITS NOT COMING TO ME. I DIDNT KNOW HOW ELSE TO END IT BUT TA-DAH... SORRY GUYS SORRY FOR DISAPPOINTING YOU GUYS.