First Date :) (1/2)
Aigo...I've decided to write mostly in Seung Hyun's pov since i think it's more fun to make your own thoughts...so you can relate to the protagonistYAY ANOTHER UPDATE :)
(30 Minutes Later at the Restaurant)
Your POV:
I woke up when I heard Seung Hyun’s manager calling Seung Hyun’s and my name. I stirred a bit but I felt something on my head, carefully I leaned my head upward and saw Seung Hyun’s head on mine. I also noticed that there was a blanket on us. I clearly remember lying on his head when he went to sleep but somehow I ended up on his shoulder, my whole body was leaning on him and his arm cuddled me closer to him and was around my waist. I saw him move a bit when his name was called but immediately rested back in it’s previous position on my head. I giggled at his reaction when trying to be woken up. He’s just to adorable. I enjoyed the feel of his cheek on my head. I was comfortable in this position. I felt safe and at home.
“Hime ah~mianhe, this guy, aish, he’s such a pain to wake up,” his manager softly told me. It was obvious to see how this man cared for my husband. My yeobo...man I love how that sounds! I nodded and thought for awhile.
“Manager-shi, if you like, I’ll wake him up. It seem’s like you have some where to go,” I told him while he kept looking at the watch on his hand. He looked at me and gave me a hesitant smile.
“I have a meeting at the hotel over there so I was going to park the car here anyways, I’ll meet you kids in an hour and a half, here’s the key, oh, and take care of him for me” he told as he gave me the key to the car. I took it and gave him a thumbs up and watched him run to the hotel across from the restaurant. I sat up straighter hoping that the sudden shift in height would have an affect on him....but nope of course not. Curse my shortness....I’m so useless.
“Oppa, wake up, I’m hungry....please?” I whine while leaning my mouth to his ear but he made no effort to get up. But his head slipped off the top of my head and into my lap. The sudden movement got him up in an instant. He looked around while stretching and yawning. He looked to the driver seat and noticed that his manager wasn’t there. He didn’t seem to notice I was still there...but then his eyes widened. He suddenly moved his head to my direction while I gave him a sheepish smile.
“Uh, sorry...I didn’t realize how tired I was,” he told me apologetically but I didn’t care.
“Aniyo oppa, it’s my fault, I fell asleep first,” I whispered as I took the blanket that fell to the ground as he woke up and folded it up out of habit. I remember how Taemin oppa carries his everywhere. I handed it to him and he took and put it on the seat next to the one he was sitting on. I took my bag from the floor and jiggled the keys in my hand.
“So my manager trusts you enough to leave you the key, I don’t even get it and I’m like twenty-three already, plus he’s only known you for like what thirty minutes” he pouted cutely.
“Well he had to go to the hotel over there for a meeting and you weren’t getting up. So I told him I’d take responsibility for you and stayed with you to get you up, and he said he’d be here around one thirty” I told him while sticking my tongue out at him. He chuckled at that and grabbed my hand as he got out of the car. He fixed my bangs and hat like he did before and closed the door once he found his wallet in his pocket. I clicked the lock button and then pulled on the door again. After making sure it was locked and putting the key in my bag, Seung Hyun linked arms with me and we entered the restaurant. He smiled to the waitress and she showed us to a private room. We took off our shoes and put it by the rice paper doors and sat down across of each other. He sat criss crossed and I sat on my legs in the traditional way.
“You know you don’t have to sit like that,” he told me concerned but I just waved off his concern.
“There’s no need to worry oppa, back when I practiced Kendo, my coach made me sit like this often. So I’m use to sitting like this for a few hours, you should be the one who should take care that your legs don’t fall asleep,” I told him as I poured some warm tea for the both of us in the tea cups in front of us. I remember attending tea ceremonies and all of that as I put the cup on the back side of my hand while holding it up with my other hand.
“Man, for someone as young as you, you sure act like an adult,” he said as he sipped his own cup.
“Hmm, I get that a lot, all through out high school I was thought to be a college student sneaking in,” I told him while reminiscing. “Those were the days, a lot has changed since then,”.
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Seung Hyun’s POV
“Hmm, I get that a lot, all through out high school I was thought to be a college student sneaking in,” Hime told me with a small smile on her sweet lips. “Those were the days, a lot has changed since then,”.
She was still sipping her tea...her back was straight, good posture and she looked like a professional sitting there. She put down the cup gently and looked up at me with a small smile. I smiled back unconsciously.
“So is there anything else you want to know about me Seung Hyun oppa?” she asked me was she took off her coat and hat. She ran her fingers through her hair, shaking it a bit and then pulled her bangs and shifted them to the side. I did the same since the room was much warmer than the air outside.
“Hmm, I do, but you don’t have to answer,” I told her.
“Go ahead, ask away,” she told me as she poured me and herself some more tea.
“Have you had a boyfriend before?” I asked her and she bent her head down, “Sorry, like I said, you don’t have to answer it,”.
“Ani, it’s not that, it just reminds me of the time I spent in America. But to answer your question, yes I did,” she told me and I felt the awkwardness increase between us. She looked down to her cup of tea and I felt something pulling at my heart. I looked at her face and things just started to pop into my head that made me jealous.
“Oh, so then you probably know more than I do in this area,” I tried to lighten the mood but she just clenched her teeth and tightened her grip on her cup.
“Ani, I don’t, honestly I haven’t even had my first kiss yet,” she told me as she loosened her grip on the cup and let go of it. She looked at me and gave me a smile filled with pain. I reached over the table and caressed her cheek and she rest her cheek on it and touched my hand with hers. She smiled and took my hand in her own two hands and brought it in front of her. She stared at it and smiled to herself as if it was the most precious thing she’s ever held. She let go of my hand slowly but I kept it in the air out of shock. Without any words she still was able to affect me so much. Around her it felt as if....everything was different. As if everything was much clearer.
Suddenly the waitress brought in our food and Hime smiled her thanks to the woman as she received both of our chopsticks. She handed my set to me and opened her own.
“Thank you for the food,” Hime told me after the waitress left.
“Thank you for eating the food with me,” I told her.
“Ne~, oppa, truthfully, this is my first time on a date that involves eating,” she told me as I stuffed my face into the shrimp noodles and she opened the white rice box. She giggled at me and then reached over to wipe a piece of my noodle from my face and then ate it while giving me another giggle and a cute thumbs up.
“Really? But eating is the best thing anyone can do on a date,” I told her while sipping some of the wine that came with the meal. She arched her eyebrow and then sighed as I offered her some.
“Oppa, I’m still underage...I can’t drink that,” she told me.
“Yes you can, you’re eighteen,”
“But in America the drinking age is twenty-one,”
“But we’re not in America,”
“But I’m technically a foreign alien and have to abide by American policies....since I’m here under an AMERICAN exchange program...things like drinking is a NO NO!” she chided adamantly.
“But that’s no fun,”
“Life’s not fun,”
“Says you,”
“So you’re gonna show me otherwise,”
“Sure as hell I am,”
“We’ll see,”
(awkward silence as we both decided to eat)
“Hime ah~,”
“Ne~,”
“Why’d you mention that this was your first date that involves eating?”