The second time they meet

A new day, a new me, she repeated the mantra looking in the mirror. Today was the first day she was in Seoul, and as curiosity is her greatest asset, she decided to visit the city after she will give the tablet to that guy. She looked in the mirror again and studied her outfit: a pair of blue shorts and a white silk T-shirt that she tucked into her pants. Her hair, black and straight, was two centimeters above her bottom, was on her back. She didn't appreciate much in her physical appearance, but her hair was one of the two things she liked.

The second thing was her emerald green eyes which in the sunlight had a few shades of yellow. She loved her eyes for their uniqueness. No matter how many countries she went to and no matter how many cities she visited, she did not see anyone with a color like hers. With her backpack and the camera key in her hand, she went to the door where she had a pair of red converse.

It was warmer outside than she had imagined, and now she hated herself for not wearing sunglasses. In a few minutes, she arrived in front of the café. She opened the door and was greeted by the coolness of the cold air. The café had a beautiful theme and every detail was impeccably arranged. She had just arrived and she loved the place already.

. In the most secluded corner, she saw the silhouette of a man. Going to his table, she saw that he had headphones in his ears. She put the tablet on the table and this seems to have gained his attention, making him look up at her. Ienefer was out of breath when their eyes meet. His eyes were so beautiful.

-Thanks!

His voice brought her with her feet to the ground, and straightening her voice to hide her emotions, she answered with pleasure. She prepared to leave.

-Are you in a hurry somewhere? Nanjoom asked.

-No why?

-I want to give you a coffee, as a thank-you.

-Hmm, fine.

-Do you want something specific?

-No. I leave it for you to choose. Saying this, she sat down on the chair.

In the meantime, MR went to order and Ien took another glance at the café. It seems that another couple came in.

-Ienefer! Ienefer! She heard someone shouting, and so she got out of her trance. Turning her head, she saw that the one shouting at her was the young man who had just returned with their orders.

-How did you know my name? She asked narrowing her eyes at him

- I saw your badge on the plane.

-Oo ... and with that, she pulled closer her cup of iced coffee and began to drink from it ashamed. Suddenly she heard a laugh and looking up she saw him laughing. What a beautiful laugh he had, the louder he laughed, the deeper the dimple in his cheek deepened. She began to smile too, but she immediately wiped her smile and asked a little angrily:

-Why are you laughing?

-I'm sorry, but you were too cute he said taking a mouthful from his cup. At his words, she felt a little embarrassed, so she bent down to take another mouthful of coffee.

-Ienefer. The girl, as she heard her name called, she looked at him, I wanted to thank you for returning my tablet. It's important to me.

-No problem. We're even now.

-What do you mean?

-About you, helping me on the plane when I was about to fall.

-Yes, I remember now he said with a charming smile.

Suddenly the two heard some noises and looking around they saw cameras pointing at them. Ien heard the man next to her say something after which she felt a hand grabbing her wrist and pulling her. The two ran away.

Today she was lucky to take a pair of shoes without heels otherwise she would have been dead. After a few minutes, she started to get tired.

-Hey, you can stop for a while, I can't run anymore, but the boy was running without showing any signs that he will slow down soon. She will kill him when they stop, that's for sure. Looking at the one who ran in front of her, her heart began to beat even harder. Why? She did not know. She had met boys before and had relationships but no one managed to make her feel what she felt when she was with him. Why? He was just a stranger and yet.

Arriving at a more secluded street, the boy stopped and took a deep breath. He was tired and had not run for so long in a while. He heard someone panting behind him and turning around, he saw Ien out of breath.

-Are you ok?

-Yah, I told you to stop. Why didn't you listen?

-You did? I'm sorry I didn't hear anything.

-Sure, sure. Wanting to catch her hair that had come over her face, she felt that her hand was still held by something or rather someone.

Namjoon seeing that the girl was insistently looking at something, also looked and saw that he was holding her hand. He immediately let her go, but he felt an emptiness doing it.

-Sorry, he said with a charming smile at which Ienefer blushed but quickly answered that is ok.

-Thank you again for the tablet.

Taking another breath, Ien nodded.

-Look, I have to go. Sorry again for everything. Turning to the girl once more, he told her:

-Oh and maybe next time we meet call me by my name. I'm Nanjoom but most people know me as MR. He winked at her and ran away leaving her alone in the middle of the street.

-I'll make sure we don't meet again in this life she said out loud but too late. Nanjoom was already gone. The rest of the day, she spent it visiting the city. It was wonderful. She liked the palace the most. The food was dreamy and it seems that she fell in love with the fried chicken. The evening came, and she was dead tired, so after a shower, she went to bed. Her mind began to review the events of that day. Namjoon and his way of being. The way with which he called her full name, no one except her mother did it, all acquaintances call her Ien. Remembering him, she took the phone to look for him. In a second she found him. He was famous, the leader of a successful band. It took her almost two hours to read all about him, but now she knew his story. He was a strong man and an example to follow. The last thing she did that night was listening to the songs he composed, which moved her to tears. She fell asleep listening to his songs.

Nanjoom immediately after saying goodbye to Ien, took his phone and called his manager to come after him. On the way to the agency, he began to think about what happened earlier. His first impression of her. It looks like she wasn't as fake as he thought. No, she wasn't. She was a very beautiful girl with eyes worth dying for, tall enough to reach his chin. She had a pretty beautiful body: some long and slender legs and her chest, well yeah. He liked her long hair. Her face was perfect with a straight nose, a pair of lips neither too thick nor too thin, just perfect. Thinking about her, he remembered when he made her blush. This brought a smile on his lips that did not go unnoticed by the band's manager:

-Did something good happen today?

-No, why?

-You smiled, and haven't done this in a long time Nanjoom. I hope everything will return to normal as soon as possible. I'm starting to get worried about you.

-Everything is fine, things will be solved, he said aloud, trying to convince himself.

He soon arrived at the agency, and he went to PD's office, they had to find a solution as soon as possible. Entering the office, he sat down on a chair.

-Namjoon, I thought and, I can't find another solution than to make your relationship public. I know it's hard, but that's all I can suggest.

-I understand I'll talk to Min-Ah. I'll tell you tomorrow. Goodbye, he said almost without life.

-Nanjoom, don't despair, you went through so many hardships. This will go too; he heard while closing the door.

He went to the dance hall to see if the boys were there. To his surprise, they were gone. He left the company and took the first taxi he found. The distance is short and he immediately arrived. After paying quickly the driver, entered the building and knocked on an apartment door. The door opened and he entered quickly. The girl who opened the door was short, with short blonde hair, thin, with strained eyes and a dull voice:

-Where have you been? I called you and you didn't answer? I was worried about you.

Without saying anything, he took her in his arms and stroked her head.

-Forgive me, baby, I needed a little time alone.

The girl didn't say anything and just nodded. The two stayed in front of the door for a few minutes.

-Min-Ah, I have to tell you something, and with that, he let her go and went to the couch. He motioned for her to come next to him, and the girl did what he wanted. She sat down next to him, and looked into his eyes asking with tears in her eyes:

-Do you want to break up?

-What? Min-Ah, I Love you. I love you and I hope you know that. The young woman, ashamed of her insecurity, looked down and started to cry. Seeing that the girl started to cry, he took her in his arms and pressed her tighter to his chest.

-Min-Ah, look at me, he said, grabbing her by the chin and raising her face to see her eyes. He kissed her. He kissed her as if his life depended on their kiss. At first, he barely touched her lips and then more and more passionately until he managed to get a moan out of her. He broke the kiss and stuck his forehead to hers. His hands, which reached both sides of his girlfriend's face during the kiss began to wipe away her tears.

-I love you, he repeated, staring into her eyes in the hope of dispelling her distrust. Did he love her? Yes, otherwise he won't be in this situation.

I talked to Bagn Pd, and I think that we should make our relationship public. It's too late to hide. He didn't even finish the sentence because he felt the girl flinched.

-You know I don't want to! I'm not ready yet, you know that she said crying, I'm not ready to lose my career. I want to be worthy of you. Again this sentence. He heard it from her mouth so many times that he lost the count. He sighed and hugged her again.

-I'll see what I can do, now please don't cry anymore he whispered in her ear wiping her tears. He sighed again, he knew he won't be able to do anything today no matter how much he insisted. He looked at her and remembered when he met her for the first time; even then she was crying. He was at the premiere of a movie to which he was invited by Taehyun. The girl was bullied by her colleagues.

Feeling her move, he came out of his day-dreaming and looked at her. Two years have passed since then; since he promised to protect her. It seems that he has been lost in memories again because when he regained consciousness Min-Ah asks him:

-Nanjoom did you hear anything I said?

The man showed her his most innocent smile and replied:

-Forgive me, baby, I remembered something. His smile made her smile too and, so they both started laughing.

Being late and tomorrow having a hard day, he put Min-ah in bed. In a few minutes the girl fell asleep but not before saying:

-Please don't leave me alone, the phrase he was afraid he would hear, the first sentence he heard from her after saving her from her colleagues. The phrase that makes his heart cry.

Leaving the building, he saw that it was raining. It seems that the weather was as gloomy as he was. Deciding to take a walk in the nearby park before going to the bedroom, he pulled on his hood and started walking.

-Please don't leave me alone. This phrase was following him in every corner of his mind. What to do? He was willing to do anything. Arriving in the park, he sat on a bench and watched the rain falling. He realized something. Any scandal is forgotten when a bigger one takes place, so all he had to do was to be in a bigger scandal. With whom? Where can he get a new scandal? Wait a minute, Ienifer. He was photographed with her in the café. Maybe that was his chance. Without thinking, he ran to his bedroom. Today, he will save Min-Ah, something else it didn't matter.

The sun's rays woke her from sleep. Pulling her phone closer to her to see the clock, she was shocked to see over 50 messages. Wtf? What happened? She opened it quickly and saw pictures of her and MR.

The famous MR seen on a date with another girl? Who is his true girlfriend?

She clicked on the title of the article and read it quickly. She couldn't believe it. That bastard said they had been meeting in secret for more than a year. That's it, she was going to kill him.