4 Who is Yun Hee?!

Things were going great for Yoongi and I. I was convinced that I couldn't be happier and that nothing would come between us. I truly believed that until Song Yun Hee stepped back into the picture. But let me rewind so you can see what I mean.

The tour went better than expected, they sold out every stadium and the international news reported on them more and more. Yoongi was busier than normal and I had some health things to take care of, so I headed back a bit early to my place in Seoul. It had only been a week but I missed my Sun terribly. We really did make each other better.

Yoongi was due home anytime now so I was dressed up and ready to greet him. I had on a simple black and white floral dress and natural makeup. Even though he had to wear a lot of makeup during work, he preferred a more natural look on me. He always supported what I wore, but I could tell what he liked best. As I was finishing brushing my hair, there was a knock and then a ring of a doorbell. I ran to the door hoping it was Yoongi but then slowed down in confusion when I remembered he had his own key.

I looked through the peephole and saw a very pretty Korean girl. Maybe she was lost or had the wrong address. I cautiously opened the door partially and stuck my face out enough for her to see me. I couldn't read the look on her face but my gut doesn't trust her. "Can I help you, miss?" I cocked my head slightly to the left. The woman gave a small smile. " Are you Kisara Moon?" I pouted a bit because I did not recognize the young woman at all but she knew me. I felt at a disadvantage.

After a moment I nodded my head. "Yes, what can I do for you?" Something was off about this girl but I couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. She smiled at me and it almost seemed genuine. Almost. "May I come in?" She asked in a sweet voice. I gave her a look of disbelief and was about to shut the door in her face when she quickly spoke up.

"It's about Min Yoongi!" Now THAT caught my attention. I stared at her with a blank face since I didn't know her motives, and cautiously let her inside. I sat down in a chair and gestured for her to sit on the couch. She flipped her hair a bit and walked into my house before shutting the door and heading to the couch. She could be a reporter for all I know.

"I'll cut right to the chase. I'm a childhood friend of Yoonie's. I know you're his personal assistant...but I'm wondering if there's something more between you two." Wow this woman was direct. I wanted to mark my territory, but she could be lying. She could be a sasaeng or a reporter so I couldn't tell her the truth. I gave her a small smile. "We're good friends and we work well together, but that's all."

The sinking feeling I had in the pit of my stomach that I'd had when she arrived only grew at her too obvious happiness and excitement over my answer. "In that case, I want to plan a surprise for him! Will you help me?" I was a little dumbfounded at this and stared at her quietly for a moment before responding. " No offense miss, but I'll need to confirm your identity first. I can do it without asking Yoongi himself...but I will need your ID and I will have to talk to those close to him."

The woman pouted a bit but nodded. "Sure. I can handle that, but then you have to help me. I'm Yun Hee. Song Yun Hee. His mother and brother will remember me. I'm actually getting pretty well known in the modeling business myself. I'm sure you'll have no problem finding that out." I pressed my lips together and nodded. I would definitely be talking to Yoongi despite what I'd told her. We were in a relationship after all, even if few people knew.

"Well thanks for stopping by. Leave your number and I'll get back to you as soon as I can," I stood up slowly and walked to my door and opened it. She caught my drift and handed me a business card. What I didn't know though, was that she knew more than she left on. From that day on, things got rough for me.

It was a few more hours before I heard keys rustling in my door. I had been lost in thought thinking about this weird but beautiful girl that had practically barged her way into my life. There was a slight pout on my face but I immediately smiled when I heard the love of my existence come in. "Yoonie my Sun! I missed you so much!" He had clearly been to his place to drop his stuff off because he didn't have any bags within him. I ran to him and he opened his strong arms as I jumped up and hugged him tightly.

I buried my face in his neck and breathed in deeply and was happy to Fi d he smelled the same as always. Yoongi chuckled and began teasing me. "You're so weird, Kisara my love." He stroked the back of my head and kissed my lips as I faced him again and pouted at his teasing. I wasn't really upset of course, I just wanted more kisses. His grip around me tightened and our kiss deepened for a few minutes. Slowly we pulled away and he leaned his forehead on mine. "I missed you too, by the way. I always do." I smiled and pecked his lips in confirmation.

Slowly he put me down as I stepped back while we looked each other over. "Good you're dressed nice. My mom has something for me and she invited us out for dinner at that Arirang restaurant she likes so much," he praised me. I hadn't noticed bit he was dressed pretty nice too. I wondered what the surprise was. I looked down and turned away so he wouldn't see my disappointment. I had hoped we would get a day or two to ourselves.

I felt two familiar arms wrap around my waist as Yoongi pulled me close and chuckled as he kissed my neck softly. "I'll stay the night and all day tomorrow, ok Baby?" I smiled and nodded. " Good, let's go," he said before spanking me slightly and heading back outside to his car. I quickly grabbed my purse and slipped on some comfortable sandals. I headed out to the car and locked up.

Yoongi held me close the whole way to Arirang as he had the driver with him. We chatted and talked about what happened in the almost 2 weeks since we had seen each other. Everything was great as the driver pulled up to the front and dropped us off. Yoongi made me lead the way as he held the door for me. As I found his parents at a table in the corner, there was a woman with her back to me. What was that about? Maybe she was his brothers new girlfriend. As we approached his mom got up to hug us. After she hugged me and Yoongi was busy talking to her, the young woman finally turned around and gave me a wicked smile. It was Yun Hee. What the hell was she doing here? After giving me that icy look she got up and went to Yoongi as his mom sat back down.

"Yoonie my love! I've missed you. Have you missed your fiance'?" Yoongi looked surprised and then uncomfortable as he pulled away. "Yun Hee, I told you to stop saying such things," Yoongi looked at me and shook his head telling me to ignore her. He moved passed her and put his hand on the small of my back as he lead me to a chair and pulled it out for me.

That was the worst dinner of my life. His family obviously loved her and even Yoongi got along well with her. Was he oblivious to all her flirting? Did he like it? She was prettier than me. Plus she was a native Korean so they could communicate better. I knew his parents had wanted him to marry a Korean. I sat in silence and barely touched my food as I texted my best friend Jimin to tell him what was going on.