Moiety
MoietyFeat. Junhyung
000 - Disturbing the Peace
Hi, my name is Yong Junhyung.
The whole class watched him as he slightly scratched the back of
his head. He slowly looked up with his piercing gaze which
intimidated a good bunch of the class. Everything about him
screamed bada.ss from his tie loosened to his uniform blazer
unbuttoned.
Three things about me? First off, I dont care who you are, what
you want, or if you want to be friends. Simple way to say it is I
dont give a fcuk. Secondly, Im quiet and I like to keep it that
way. Lastly, dont ask about me.
Oh the irony of his last statement. With that, he threw up what
seemed like two fingers up and saluted to the teacher before
sitting down on the only empty seat in classwhich happened to be
next to Jiyoun.
She stared at him, fascinated by this creature which stepped
forth in the realm of Daewon High School. Rumors were that he was
some legendary fighter who beat ten guys by himself. Other rumors
were that he played girls like no tomorrow. Then again, rumors were
rumors.
Jiyoun snapped out of her trance to find Junhyung staring at
her. With one eyebrow raised, he gave her a questioning look before
turning to the board. Her mouth opened to ask him something
until
Jung Jiyoun, would you like to answer the question?
Jiyouns focus fixed back on Mrs. Moon who pointed to one of the
problems about limits on the board. She motioned for Jiyoun to
solve it. Biting her lip, she slightly hit her head for not paying
attention and walked up to the board. It hasnt even been ten
minutes and Yong Junhyung was already affecting my life.
. . .
Hey, youre Yong Junhyung, right? Im Jo Sungkyu.
A group of guys huddled around Junhyungs table, slightly joking
and laughing about nothing in particular. While they kept nudging
and questioning Junhyung about his reputation and rumors, Jiyoun
took her sweet time packing away her pencils in hopes to hear a
word from Junhyung. It wasnt too obvious that she was purposely
lingering to be nosy, so she took her chances.
Hey man, we asked you, did you really date Choi Yoora? Sungkyu
spoke up as he leaned in towards Junhyung who rested his head in
his hands. Slowly, Junhyungs face peered from his hands with a
not-too-happy face facing Sungkyu. Before Sungkyu could back away
with little words stammering out of his mouth, Junhyungs hands
moved fast. His hands no longer supported the weight of his face as
they flew across Sungkyus face. Falling back, all of the others
huddled around him.
What the fcuk!?Dude, what happened?Somethings up with that
dude!
Sungkyu was now wiping the blood off of his mouth as he sat up
with the support from his friends. Junhyung shook his hand and
stuffed it into his pocket. Slowly rising up, he steadily walked
over to where Sungkyu was sitting and kneeled to meet on an
eye-to-eye level with him.
First rule, I dont care who you are. Jo Sungkyu? I could care
less about you even if you were friends with the president.
Secondly, I like to keep quiet and you were disturbing my peace
earlier. Last rule, you dont ask about me, Choi Yoora, or anyone.
Got it?
Sungkyus eyes were now filled with fear as he slowly inched away
from Junhyung. In an instant, he ran out of the room with his crew
following right behind his trail. It was then that Junhyung dusted
himself off and walked back towards the table. Hurriedly realizing
that she was still there, Jiyoun stuffed the pencil case into her
bag and attempted to leave the empty classroom.
Key word: attempted. It was the grip around her wrist that made
her halt where she was until she was flung around to face Junhyung.
He pulled her closer as their faces were about a foot apart. He
looked deeply into her eyes before giving a sneer.
These rules apply to you too. Break these rules and I dont know
what I might do to you, he said before backing away from her. The
grip around her wrist was now gone as he had snatched his bag and
walked out of the room.
She looked at her wrist and held it in her other hand. Jiyoun
still felt the heat of his grasp around the area where he had held
her wrist. Slowly, the warmth had dispersed and Jiyoun realized
that she was probably the only person still in school. Grabbing her
bag, she quickly exited the room.
. . .
Shhh!
Jiyoun shushed Sunmi who was in front of her babbling about what
had happened to Sungkyu. Apparently word had spread around the
school that Sungkyu looked like he got badly beaten but the person
who beat him remained mysterious. Obviously Sungkyu was abiding by
Junhyungs rules. Who knew what Junhyung could have done then and
there if Sungkyu had irritated him even further.
Her focus regained on the image of Sunmi pulling apart her
cheeks widely in describing thats how swollen Sungkyus face had
looked. Before Sunmi could speak any more, Jiyoun threw her hand
over Sunmis mouth.
I told you to shush! She whispered furiously as she hinted with
her eyes in the direction next to her. Sunmis gaze followed to a
sleeping Junhyung plopped over his desk as Sunmi gave the
I-dont-know look.
They began scribbling on what they were discussing onto a piece
of scratch paper, Jiyoun not wanting to disturb his sleeping. After
all, he could beat her anytime, any day.
It was a couple of minutes until the doors of the classroom
opened as Ha Soomin walked into the classroom with a heart-shaped
box in front of her. She walked over to the direction of Jiyoun and
stopped right before Junhyung. Drawing in a breath of air, she
tapped his shoulder lightly as he stirred in his sleep. He looked
up, scanned Soomin from her head down, and put his head back
down.
Soomins face was priceless in scrunching before putting on
another fake smile. She tapped his shoulder again. Junhyung.
He looked back up and now leaned back in his chair with sleepy
eyes. With his typical eyebrow raising, he looked back up at her,
waiting for her to speak.
I bought you these, she said as she placed the heart-shaped box
onto his desk. Theyre Godiva chocolates and it was expensive to
purchase them, but I decided for you, I would.
Jiyoun mentally laughed in her head. Soomin was a desperate
girl, clinging onto any guy at school who had a reputation. The
only thing saving Soomin from being classified as a loner was the
money she spent for these guys who left her like a rag doll in the
end. It wasnt Jiyouns position to judge about this since Soomin
technically has had more boyfriends, well, in general she had a
boyfriend for the most part, than Jiyoun had.
I dont want it, Junhyung said quietly before edging the box near
her, just enough to touch the fabric of her skirt.
Junhyung, Im giving it to you because I like you silly, she said
before edging it back towards him. His face slightly scrunched
while staring at the box before looking back at her. Then, all hell
broke loose.
If a guy tells you they dont want it, do you not get the sign
that hes not interested?
Soomin stood there shocked by what had happened. Although guys
had played her out until they were bored, she wasnt that bad. She
had the money and the looks to help her get the guys, but Junhyung
was possibly the first to shoot her down so instantly. As a matter
of fact, this may the first time Ha Soomin has been shot down by a
guy.
Im telling you nicely, Im not interested so take your expensive
chocolates and give it to someone who may want them.
He picked up the box of chocolates and placed them in her hand.
He stood up, gave her a pat on the shoulder, sneered, and walked
out of the classroom.
Soomin dropped the box of chocolates and ran out of the
classroom with what seemed to be little tears forming in the
corners of her eyes. That afternoon, Junhyung didnt return for the
remaining classes, until
001 Discovering New Things
It was until after school that everyone was hurriedly finishing
their cleaning duties before exiting the dreaded school. Being one
of the students rushing to finish their cleaning duties, Jiyoun ran
down the hallway to put the mop away until she felt something hard
hit against her shoulder, causing her to slightly tumble to the
side.
The collision had a big impact as Jiyoun clutched her shoulder
in aching pain. She moved the bangs that spread across her forehead
to see the guy motioning the same reaction she was doing.
Cocking her head a bit, she wondered where she had seen him. His
brown hair styled up with his big eyes worriedly looking at his arm
which was in pain. Hrm
Yoon Doojoon! She screamed in realization of who he was now. He
was the student body president and also one of the most well-known
guys throughout the school. He was famous for almost everything:
being the soccer teams captain, student body president, one of the
smartest students in the school, and the guy who had girls flocking
him day in and day out.
Excuse me? He asked, confused as to why she was screaming his
name.
Uhrm, I mean, I saw your face and I remembered who you wereOH MY
GOD, ARE YOU OKAY? Jiyoun yelled upon seeing him clutch his arm.
She ran to his side and slightly touched the arm that she had
practically thrown herself at earlier. Not knowing what she was
going to do, he reacted by moving away from her as she quickly took
her hand away.
Im sorry, I didnt mean to frighten you like that, she said.
Its fine, I just didnt know. Anyway, how do you know my name?
Doojoon replied back.
Well, who wouldnt know your name when its plastered practically
all around the school buildings for almost every single event?
Oh, I hear your name a lot about school stuff.
Slightly disappointed by her answer, his lips pouted a little
until he realized the mop she was holding earlier. Walking over, he
picked it up and handed it to her.
Thanks! She smiled cheerfully as she took the mop from his
hand.
I dont think we got on the right start, he said. Extending his
hand out to what seemed like a handshake, she gladly took his hand
in hers. She felt the warmth of his fingers wrap around hers as
they shook hands before she felt the warmth disappear. Jiyoun
looked back up to see Doojoon smiling down at her.
Im Yoon Doojoon. I hope I get to see you around more, Doojoon
said as he gave her a wide grin. Before she could say anything, he
saluted her off and walked the opposite direction she was headed.
He seemed like a nice boy. No wonder half of the girl population at
this school liked him.
Breaking away from her thoughts, she began to walk down until
she saw a figure leaning against the wall at the edge of the
hallway. His head was down and he seemed to be bobbing along to
music from his earphones. Making a turn, she was headed towards the
supply room until she felt herself being flung back. Surprised, she
nearly screamed until the person had put his hand over her mouth.
She felt a body press up against her lightly as the wall was now
comforting her back. Opening her eyes, Jiyoun saw that it was
Junhyung.
You seemed cuddly with Doojoon back there, he said.
Obviously, Junhyung had the wrong idea. She wanted to say
something but his hand was still over her mouth.
You know, I thought you were a bit different from the other
girls in this school. To think you were just like them swooning
over Yoon Doojoon, he continued, still not allowing her to talk.
His face leaned in a bit as his eyes looked into hers.
I guess I was wrong. He sneered before letting his hand go as he
turned around. He was headed back towards the classroom.
What had just happened? Why was Junhyung watching her and
Doojoon? Millions of questions popped up inside her head as she
felt each question bother her in annoyance. Not being able to
handle it anymore, she turned back to see him walking down the
hall.
YONG JUNHYUNG! She yelled as she saw his shadow stop from
walking.
I dont know what you want but what you saw was nothing!
The shadow stood still as it felt like he was really listening
to what she had to say. It was weird because Jiyoun didnt
understand why she was explaining herself and being rational with
him. If it was any other guy, shed let it pass. However, with Yong
Junhyung, she felt like if she didnt clear this up, it would remain
as a misunderstanding.
Not knowing what else to say, she stood there dumbfounded as she
tried to think of reasonable things to say. It was then that she
saw the shadow move and it seemed to her that he was walking
towards her direction. With each step, Junhyung was now growing
closer to her as she could make out his face.
Once he was within a three foot distance from her, he stopped
and stared down at her. He raised his eyebrow, giving her another
intimidating look. She didnt know what to do so she kept staring
back at him, almost as if the two were engaged in a staring
contest.
I dont want anything from anybody in this school, he spoke up.
But there is one thing I want from you.
Millions of thoughts and possibilities of this wanting Junhyung
could have wanted ran back and forth across her mind as she began
to narrow the options down. Money? Girlfriend? Her homework? She
was confused as she scratched the back of her head of what this
could be. Jiyoun looked back up at Junhyung as he continued to
stare down at her.
The one thing I want from you is to not be around Yoon
Doojoon.
What was this? Thats all? To not hang around the most popular
boy at school? That was easy, she barely saw the dude aside from
him talking during the events. It was her first time seeing today
after all.
Thats easy, she said. She smiled at him as he continued to stare
at her. Is that all?
Just stay away from Yoon Doojoon.
Before she could say anything, he had already turned his back on
her and walked off. What a strange kid.
. . .
Did you hear, did you hear? Sunmi nudged Jiyoun as she broke
away from her thoughts.
What did you hear? She said slowly, still fixed on what had
happened earlier. Everything happened so fast and it was after
Junhyung left that Jiyoun was still at school. She bum rushed back
to the classroom to see that Sunmi was waiting for her, bored out
of her mind. Jiyoun apologized furiously for being late as they
left the school together. They were now going home together, but it
seemed Sunmi was suggesting something else rather than home.
Well, theres this club event at Nu Abo and I was wondering Her
voice drifted and Jiyoun knew exactly what this meant.
Sunmi, God, I swear you cannot keep your skirt on or something.
Cant you just wait until we graduate to start hitting up the clubs?
Jiyoun asked in a whiny voice. The two girls were both legal in
terms of age to go to clubs, but it did look bad that high school
students were already hitting them up so soon. Jiyoun had nothing
against the activity, it was just shed rather wait until she
graduated to do so.
Jiyoun, its not like you didnt go last time! Fine, fine. Well
just take a peek inside because I actually need to give Jungmin
oppa something, Sunmi said.
What do you need to give him?
His license. He left it last time at my house and apparently he
really needs it, she said nonchalantly. I promise well only go in
there to give this. I was just messing with you earlier hehe.
Jiyoun looked at Sunmi skeptically who in return threw her arms
up in the air as if she did nothing wrong. Trusting her best
friend, she followed along as the sun was now set with lights from
different stores glowing in the dark evening.
. . .
Music blared from all sides of the room as the two swerved past
couples and waiters coming forth their way. Once they had hit the
center of the club, Sunmi and Jiyoun felt the heat of the bodies
rubbing against one another.
Can we hurry up and give Jungmin oppa his license? Jiyoun yelled
while Sunmi nodded her head in agreement. The two walked towards
the bar where Jungmin was a bartender until a waiter had come forth
between her and Sunmi. Talking to Sunmi, he had dragged her away
while Jiyoun stared terrified. Bad timing because a group of
friends were entering the dance floor, causing even more havoc
between her and Sunmi. She lost her.
Bumping into people and receiving mean mugs, Jiyoun finally
exhaled a breath of air once she was out of the dance floor. If
Sunmi was taken away by a waiter, she knew that he was taking her
for a booking.
*A/N: Booking = Korean matchmaking system in clubs.
It was the same process of receiving mean glares and creepy
looks from people as she barged into the private rooms in attempt
to find Sunmi. When she had finally walked in on the last room, she
found Sunmi timidly sitting in between a swarm of what seemed to be
college guys. One of them was Yoon Doojoon.
Jiyoun? Doojoon placed the cup he held in his hand down onto the
table.
Sunmi, lets go. Without a word, Jiyoun walked over to where
Sunmi was sitting and pulled her up. However, one of the guys had
grabbed her wrist, sitting her back down.
Shes not going anywhere, he said. We like her.
Shes my friend and she clearly doesnt want to be here. Again,
Jiyoun pulled her up, only for her to sit back down.
What are you going to do about it then? The guy had stood up
also when Sunmi was pulled up again.
Im going to beat your a.ss if you dont let go of my friend,
Jiyoun said. She felt her tone of voice rise in anger. The blood
rose to her face and she was now shaking in slight fear of what
this man would do to her.
Why dont you just run along and go do your homework while I play
with your friend? With his other hand, he slightly pushed her
forehead, causing her to tilt a bit. That was the last line.
Jiyoun let go of Sunmi and punched the guy square in the face.
She tried to act fast, but the guy had now gripped Jiyouns wrist
and flung her around. When she was facing him, his hand was raised
up in the air.
HYUNG! Doojoon yelled, but it was too late. His hand made
contact with her face as she felt the sting burn on her cheek.
What the fcuk is going on!? Someone had yelled as everyones gaze
looked over to the sound of the voice.
There he was. His body halfway in, he stood at the doorway, an
expression of shock written over his face. He marched over and
pushed Jiyoun and Sunmi slightly out of his way.
Youre going to fcuking get it, Junhyung said. Jiyoun saw it
coming as she saw Junhyungs fist punch the guy square in the face.
From there, all hell broke loose.
. . .
Sunmi was sent home while Junhyung was now walking Jiyoun to her
apartment. The two walked quietly while Junhyung kept staring at
her. She felt his gaze burn through her skin but she ignored
it.
I told you not to hang around Yoon Doojoon, he said.
What was that supposed to mean? It was coincidence that he was
in the room where Sunmi was!
I wasnt hanging around him, he was just there, she retorted back
in her defense. She slowed her pace as she saw her apartment within
her vision. It was quiet until they were now in front of her place
as she stopped to face him.
I didnt hang around him, she repeated. It felt like it was
necessary for her to defend herself when Junhyung gave that
accusatory glare to her.
How come he was in there then? He asked.
I dont know, he was just there and I was in there to help
Sunmi.
Either way, he didnt protect you from that guy, Junhyung argued
back.
Does it matter if he helped me? Then what makes you better than
Yoon Doojoon? She was curious now as to why Junhyung was so uptight
about Doojoon in the first place.
What makes me not?
I dont know, but I dont even know why I listen to you sometimes.
You dont make sense, Jiyoun said before turning around. It was
almost as if she was used to it by now. The grip on her wrist came
back as she was now facing Junhyung.
Just dont hang around him.
Why? Give me a reason.
See? Thought so, Jiyoun smirked before turning around. She hadnt
realized that he still had his grip around her as he easily flung
her back around to face him.
She smiled at the thought of him not being able to explain
himself. Hes probably going to tell her that him and Doojoon were
rivals or something. Jiyoun expected some lame retort but suddenly
saw Junhyungs face close up to hers. In an instant, she tried to
back away but his other hand had wrapped around her head, keeping
her position intact. His face slowly inched towards her as Jiyoun
stood there, frightened of Junhyungs face, but also nervous in him
trying to kiss her.
All of a sudden, she heard a soft chuckle as she opened her
eyes, only to see Junhyung smiling. You thought
Before he could say anything, she shoved his face away with her
hand and marched in to the apartment building. However, Junhyungs
voice stopped her yet again.
Dont hang around Yoon Doojoon! He yelled while Jiyoun stood
there with her back faced to him. When she turned her head around
to give him a quick glare, he spoke up again.
Because if you do, I just might kiss you! Junhyung laughed while
he saw that Jiyoun had slightly turned scarlet from his statement.
She stuck her tongue out and ran inside hurriedly.
Taking out his phone, he began to walk towards his home as he
waited for Kikwang to pick up. Once the cheery tone had stopped as
a Hello? popped up from the other end, Junhyung spoke up.
Hey Kikwang, this is Junhyung. Do you have Doojoons number? I
need to talk to him.
002 Know Your Past
Listen to: [Looking Back] - JOO
Can I borrow Jiyoun for a second?
It was in the middle of history when Doojoon had walked in to
the classroom. He scanned the classroom and smiled upon seeing
Jiyoun. Then his gaze glanced towards Junhyung who sat next to her
with a grim face, clearly showing his dislike to Doojoon. He
decided to ignore Junhyung as he asked the teacher politely yet
loud enough for Junhyung and Jiyoun to hear.
May I ask what this is for? Mrs. Jung asked, not wanting one of
her students to miss a single second of her lecture. It was alright
though since Jiyoun had already spaced out of the lecture long
since.
Its actually for the schools masquerade that Im in charge of.
Jiyouns supposed to help me, he smiled. He gave an insisting look
towards Mrs. Jung who hesitated for a while until giving him a
small nod. Gaining her approval, Doojoon had walked over to where
Jiyoun was sitting. Giving Junhyung a quick glance, he motioned for
her to stand. Feeling uneasy with Junhyungs words repeating in the
back of her mind, she didnt stand quite fast enough.
Jiyoun, I would like it if you stood up since we are in the
middle of a lecture, Mrs. Jung butted in. It was obvious by the
tone of her voice that she wanted them to stop disrupting the
class. It was bad enough that her student was being pulled out for
a school event planning.
Mrs. Jung? I dont think Doojoon told you but Im in the committee
also, right Doojoon? Junhyung said all of a sudden, causing heads
to turn. Mrs. Jung stood there with an o-shaped mouth while
Doojoons eyes slightly grew wider. When facing him, Junhyung smiled
back at Doojoon. Remember we were talking on the phone and you
asked me to help you for the masquerade?
Jiyouns eyes adverted back and forth from Junhyung to Doojoon.
She thought they were rivals, no?
O-Of course, Doojoon stammered. He motioned for the two to
follow him as Junhyung grabbed Jiyouns wrist, having her follow
behind him.
The three walked out of the classroom as Junhyung and Jiyoun
followed Doojoon. They walked down the stairs until they hit the
small room which was for Doojoon and other committees in
planning.
Alright Junhyung, you saw me bring her here safely, you can go
now. I really need to plan the masquerade with Jiyoun, Doojoon said
as soon as he turned to face the two. Junhyung was quiet for a
second until he started chuckling.
Cut the bullsh.it Doojoon. Say what you need to say when Im
here. Plus, dont give me that masquerade sh.it either because I
know that masquerade planning finished last week, Junhyung
said.
Upon hearing this, Jiyoun didnt know whether to trust Junhyungs
words or not. Either way, she gave Doojoon a questioning look who
in return gave her a longing look. It was as if he wanted
something.
Fine Junhyung, Ill cut to the chase, he said before looking at
Jiyoun. Jiyoun, do you like Junhyung?
Jiyoun felt her body stiffen at the question of if she liked
Junhyung. Did she? She turned to face Junhyung who kept his face as
serious as ever, staring hard at Doojoon. Looking back at Doojoon,
she was going to tell him no until Junhyung spoke up.
What does that have to do with you? Junhyung asked.
Stay out of it. If youre going to let me talk, let me talk
Junhyung.
Fcuk you, Yoon Doojoon. If you think that with your dam.n looks
youll get every girl you want?
I told you to Doojoon got cut off immediately.
STOP FIGHTING YOU TWO! Jiyoun said loud enough for the two to
stop arguing and look at her. I dont know why you guys pulled me
out of class just for you two argue. If I dont have anything to do
with this, Im leaving.
She was done with this. Trying to leave, she walked out, only to
be pulled back by Junhyungs grip around her wrist. Fcuk.
Let me ask you something Junhyung, why are you so protective
over Jiyoun? Doojoon asked. Is it because you dont like me? Are you
her friend? Or is it because she reminds you of Choi Yoora?
At that last phrase, she felt the grip on her wrist firm and her
circulation being cut. She turned back around to look at Junhyung
as his eyes trembled a little, his mouth quivering slightly.
Dont fcuking mention Choi Yoora, Yoon Doojoon. Shes done and
Oh Jiyoun, I think I should fill you in since you look a little
lost there, Doojoon said. He was doing this in spite of Junhyung.
Jiyoun wanted to know who this Choi Yoora girl was, but she was
scared to make Junhyung angry.
Choi Yoora was Junhyungs ex-girlfriend. She was one of those
childhood friends he grew up with and eventually fell in love with
her. They were happy until
FCUK YOON DOOJOON! Junhyung yelled until he blew a fist at
Doojoons face. Dodging it, Doojoon smirked, making Junhyung even
angrier.
Instantly, Jiyoun held onto Junhyungs arms from behind, holding
him back from getting near Doojoon any further. However, when she
felt one of his arms break free, she wrapped both arms around his
waist. She felt him pause from what he was doing as she leaned
against him.
Pleasedont punch himI dont want to see you fight Jiyoun
whispered helplessly and felt Junhyungs arm go down. Everything was
silent as she heard his breathing and steady heartbeat.
Please That was all Jiyoun said until the silence grew deeper.
When she felt like Junhyung had calmed down, Jiyoun tried to
unravel her arms but felt his hand around hers. He kept her hands
in place and began to speak up.
One minute ago, I wouldve pummeled your a.ss as you would be
lying on this floor with blood around you. However, I didnt and you
arent. I usually dont listen to anyone when Im angry but I did for
once. Not even Choi Yoora stopped me from beating up anyone.
Now, Im warning you Yoon Doojoon. Im giving you my three rules
like I did to that Sungkyu kid except Im making additions to
yours.
First rule, I dont care what you are to this fcuking school. I
dont care if youre the student body president or if youre a da.mn
star in this school. However, if you get in my way, or more over in
my eye when youre with Jiyoun, you will be a somebody and it will
not be fun.
Second rule, keep it quiet. You being around Younie is making it
more chaotic and louder than it already is in this school. Stay
away from her and everything will stay quiet.
Last rule, dont tell my business to anyone, especially Jiyoun
here. Anything and everything. If sh.it needs to be told or if she
wants to know, Ill be the one to tell her. Got it?
With everything said, Junhyung pulled Jiyoun out of the small
room and down the hall. Junhyung, are we going back to class?
He didnt say anything back to her as towards the back of the
school. Continuing to drag her along, they crept out through the
infamous opening in the back of the school gates and were now
walking down the streets of Jeonju.
Junhyung Jiyouns voice drifted as she watched Junhyung lead her
down the street without saying a word.
Junhyung
Dont worry, Ill let go of your hand soon, Junhyung said, making
an abrupt turn. He took a left turn on the corner until she saw a
nearby park in her view. It was as if he was taking her to the
local park.
The two were silent until he had finally stopped in front of the
swing set. However, there were only two swings on the set as a
little girl and a boy were happily perched on the seats.
Hey kids, can we sit here? He asked but the kids continued to
swing, staring at Junhyung.
I asked if we can sitcan we? Jiyoun could tell Junhyungs voice
slowly rise in irritation.
The kids continued to stare at Junhyung and smiled. Instead of
getting off, they just smiled and continued to swing.
When Jiyoun looked back at Junhyung, she saw his hand slowly
tremble. In fear that he was going to punch the kids soon, she
grabbed his hand as he faced to look at her in slight shock.
The two stared at each other until the little boy spoke up. Hey
ahjussi, you could have just told us that your girlfriend wanted to
go on the swings.
With that, he slowly halted the swing and so did the girl. Once
they were off the swings, the boy walked up to them while smiling.
Jiyoun realized that the boy didnt have a front tooth but was
constantly smiling. It was a cute sight.
When the boy was in front of the two, he took Jiyouns hand off
of Junhyungs. Then, he had grabbed Junhyungs hand and placed it
over Jiyouns.
The guy is supposed to hold the girls hand, he said while giving
his toothless grin. He walked away without a word while he held the
little girls hand within his, taking her to the playground.
Junhyungs hand was gently placed over Jiyouns. In realizing that
he had his hand over hers, she took her hand away until Junhyung
grabbed her hand. He normally grabbed her wrist, but he went for
her hand this time. Once their palms were facing one another, his
fingers slinked within the spacings of her fingers, their fingers
intertwining.
You know what? Forget the swings, Ill take you to somewhere
better.
003 The Setup.
Hand in hand, fingers linked together, and the slight breeze
warming against her face, Junhyung continued to lead her down the
street until she felt that they were walking slower. When his feet
halted, she stopped close behind him. Peering from his back, she
saw that they were now in front of a tiny caf. It was one of those
cafs youd pass by easily, not even noticing its existence. He
opened the door for her with his other hand, not letting go of her.
Walking side by side, the two walked into the small caf to be
greeted by a waitress.
Table for two? She asked, eyeing the two of them.
Yes please, he said. She directed the two of them one of the few
tables lining against the window. He let go of her hand as his
fingers unraveled from hers. After holding his hand for what was a
good ten minutes, she felt a bit disappointed. The warmth of his
fingers was nice to hold onto. She felt his hold still linger
within her hand.
Taking a seat, he sat directly across from her. She didnt know
where to look but he obviously did since his gaze was fixed on
her.
Heres your water. What would you like to drink? The waitress had
come back with two iced waters and set it down gently on the
table.
Orange juice for me, Junhyung told the waitress. He turned his
attention back to Jiyoun who was looking out the window. What do
you want, Jiyoun?
With a slight turn, she looked up at the waitress. Ill just
stick with the water. Thank you.
Giving a light smile, the waitress walked away and Junhyung
propped his head onto his elbows. Leaning in, he gave a light smile
to Jiyoun. This was possibly the second time she felt her heart
flutter a bit, small tosses and turns made in her stomach. He
rarely gave a genuine smile and she felt that this was one of Yong
Junhyungs rare smiles.
Ask me, I know youre curious, Junhyung said. And dont try to
play it off because I saw you freeze when Doojoon mentioned Choi
Yoora.
Junhyung defeated mind readers by a mile as he knew exactly what
she was thinking. She hated that he knew things so easily and how
predictable she was to him.
But you can only ask three questions about me, he said. Why
three?
I realized that you always do things by the number three. Why is
that?
Is that one of your three questions? He smirked. Cr.ap. She
frowned a bit in realizing that she had already asked a question
without knowing it.
Im kidding, I wont count that one. Go ahead, ask me, Junhyung
said, taking his head away from his hands and slightly leaning back
against his seat.
Hrm Jiyoun drifted slowly into her thoughts of what questions
she wanted to ask Junhyung. There were a lot, but she decided to go
for the ones she possibly wanted to be answered.
Tell me about Choi Yoora, she finally said after a slight pause.
I know it may not be any of my business but
Ex girlfriend. I dated her for four years but she passed away
from a car accident a year ago, he said before continuing. The
reason why Doojoon said you reminded me of her was because she was
the first person to talk to me when I first transferred to her
school. Is that all?
He practically summed up all she wanted to know in one quick
breath. In realizing that he said Choi Yoora had passed away,
Jiyoun instantly felt a sense of guilt. She didnt mean to remind
Junhyung of his ex girlfriend, especially if he loved her for a
long time. Sighing, she asked another question.
Whats your relationship with Yoon Doojoon? She asked.
Simple: hate. I hated him when he had Yooras brother and his
friends gang up on me. I hated him for always being around Choi
Yoora, trying to be friends with her. I hated him since middle
school.
So they werent friends. Well, it was obvious in him trying to
punch Doojoon earlier, but she had confirmed that they didnt hate
each other for no reason.
Trying to find her third question, she pondered a bit. She knew
a bit about Choi Yoora to sum up that she wasnt going to attack her
like the other girls do in Korean dramas. She knew why Junhyung had
spite towards Doojoonnow
Why do you always care in what I dowait, that didnt sound
righthow should I say it Her voice drifted in trying to find the
right words until Junhyung had organized her sentence for her.
You mean, why do I pay so much attention to what you do? He
asked.
Yeah, Jiyoun said. Her head was slightly facing down, somewhat
embarrassed in herself asking this question. It was as if she was
telling Junhyung that he liked her when he didnt.
You really want to know? He was now teasing her, seeing her face
turn slightly pink in embarrassment.
When she looked up to tell him to forget her question, his face
was just inches away from hers. In shock, her eyes grew wide and
instantly her hands went up in trying to push his face away.
However, she felt a pair of hands wrap themselves around each one
of hers. Feeling the warmth over her hands, she saw Junhyungs face
tilt and lean closer to hers.
It was short but sweet. Jiyoun felt his moist lips press
themselves against hers. His lips moved around a bit, slightly
taking in her upper lip. With one quick peck, he slowly peeled
himself away from her and smiled.
I think that could have answered your question? Junhyung
chuckled as Jiyoun held her hands against her face once Junhyung
had let go.
She sat there in slight shock of what happened. Yong Junhyung
had just kissed her and she didnt know why.
I like you Jiyoun, if you didnt get the hint.
. . .
The two walked together, hand in hand, towards Jiyouns house.
There was no choice but for Junhyung to walk her home since Sunmi
had dropped off both of their belongings at Jiyouns after
class.
The two began talking about random moments of each other and
their past at the caf for quite a while. Junhyung opened up to her
about his reputation as being this cynical student when in reality,
he was just like any other student. What made him different was
that he chose to make actions upon his anger rather than vocalizing
it like others did.
Jiyoun opened up about herself also and how she lived with an
annoying brother, how long her and Sunmi have been friends, and
excited about graduating in the spring.
Junhyung and Jiyoun were now in front of Jiyouns door as she
rang the door bell. The door opened abruptly as loud yelling
welcomed the two of them.
NUNAAAAAAAA! WHY ARE YOU HOME NOW?! It was none other than
Jiyouns little brother. He had stepped out of the door to see
Junhyung standing next to Jiyoun. Eyeing them two, his gaze landed
on their hands interlocked together.
WHAT THE HALMONEY, IS THIS YOUR BOYFRIEND?! He yelled, causing
Junhyung to cringe.
With Junhyungs free hand, he extended it out to Jiyouns little
brother who slapped it.
Junhong! Jiyoun yelled at how rude her brother was being. Sorry
Junhyung.
So his name is Junhyung? Hey, both of our names start with Jun.
I guess that makes you slightly cooler, Junhong said. We can be Jun
broskies-in-law.
At his dorky statement, Jiyoun put her head down in
embarrassment yet again. Why oh why was he this weird? Especially
around Junhyung
Junhong, just get me his backpack. With that, Junhong mumbled
words like grr and nuna being mean again while he trailed off in
search of Junhyungs backpack.
She turned around to look back up at Junhyung who chuckled. Cute
brother you have there.
More like pain in the a.ss, she said. Anyway, Im going to
go.
Before he left, he leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on her
forehead. Surprised, Jiyoun barely had time to react as she felt
his hand loosen around hers. But your backpack!
I didnt bring my backpack, remember? Junhyung smiled before
walking away. The elevator doors opened and before they closed, he
gave her a wink.
Junhong busted open the door again and yelled at Younie some
more. His backpack isnt even here!
Does that mean him and Sunmi set this up?
004 Truth Be Told
Sunmi, what is going on?! Jiyoun yelled once Sunmi was standing
before her meanwhile munching on a bag of cookies.
I ront know rhwat youre tralking about, Sunmi mumbled as small
cookie crumbs flew out.
Sunmi, Im being serious, Jiyoun said. When Sunmi put up her
index finger to give her a moment, Jiyoun took her wrist and
dragged her. Down the hall, taking a turn, and up to the rooftop,
Sunmi let Jiyoun drag her until the breeze of the afternoon greeted
them warmly. Letting go, Jiyoun turned around to face Sunmi who had
chewed all of the cookies within her mouth. Upon seeing Jiyoun,
Sunmi gulped as she knew she was in trouble.
Explain, Jiyoun said. Dont try to think you can by with this
one. If you need help on what Im talking about, explain how
Junhyung knew his backpack wasnt at my house.
Taking an even bigger gulp, Sunmi stared at Jiyoun
wide-eyed.
I-I-I d-d-did! Sunmi stammered.
Cut the cr.ap Sunmi, I know something is going on and if you
dont explain
In the middle of Jiyouns frustration, the door had flung open
and in the doorway stood Yong Junhyung. He stared back and forth at
the two of them before walking towards them.
Whats going on? He asked, a questioning look on his face.
Junhyungie can explain to you! Sunmi cheerfully yelled.
Junhyung, explain to her!
Confused, Junhyung raised his eyebrow at Sunmi who smiled
nervously. She jabbed him in the rib with her elbow in which he
sort of winced. Glaring at Sunmi, his confused look changed into
anger until Jiyoun had interrupted them.
If you both arent going to explain, Im not going to talk to any
of you. Jiyoun didnt have the strength to play mind games with the
two of them. She tried to walk past them until Junhyung reached for
her wrist. Instantly, Jiyoun shook his grip off of her wrist.
I dont know what the fcuk is going on! I know that you guys have
something behind all this and its frustrating that none of you guys
are talking!
Do you think Im stupid?! Ive been thinking about this since you
dropped me off, Junhyung! I feel like you guys think Im stupid!
In midst of her anger, Jiyoun felt a tear slowly roll down her
cheek. Angrily wiping away the tears, Jiyoun tried to walk away
again until she felt the familiar grip around her wrist. She was
tired of all this. Why was she even stressing over this? Maybe
because
Ill explain, Junhyung said.
Looking up, she saw Junhyung motion his head over to the door
meanwhile looking at Sunmi. Understanding his signal, she quietly
made her exit. Before she could look back at Junhyung, she felt a
pair of arms wrap around her waist. With his head bent low against
her left ear, she felt herself being slightly pulled into Junhyungs
embrace.
Im sorry I upset you, he whispered. I didnt know itd affect you
this much.
With the breeze blowing gently, she felt cradled under Junhyungs
hold. It felt nice, it really did.
Ill explain His voice drifted before taking a big inhale. As he
exhaled, his speech began.
Somewhat of this was a set up. I asked Sunmi to help me, he
said. Confused, Jiyoun tilted her head to see Junhyung whose chin
was cradling on her shoulder.
It started from the first day. It wasnt in class. When I first
walked in the school, I saw you walking happily with Sunmi inside
the building. I know it sounds weird but seeing you brought a smile
on my face.
Surprised, Jiyoun felt the blood rush to her face with what
seemed to be the Yong Junhyung-compliment.
Then I found out you were in my class which made me even
happier. You had no idea how happy I was to be sitting next to you.
Did you ever notice that Sunmi would have normally brought you
outdoors during lunch but you two were always inside sitting next
to me?
Jiyoun hadnt realized that. She let Junhyung continue as she
looked at his face to see him smiling.
I guess aside from all the times Sunmi helped me keep you next
to me and the whole backpack incident, everything wasnt a setup. I
didnt know Doojoon had a thing for you until he called you out
during class, I didnt know Sungkyu was going to irritate me, and I
didnt know that one girl would give me chocolates.
Nothing was a lie aside from Sunmi is what Im saying. From me
telling you everything about Choi Yoora to genuinely giving you
kisses and holding your handthat was real.
But you know what reason I went through all that trouble was
for, right? He asked. She didnt respond as she let him
continue.
I wanted to let you know that I do really like you, Jiyoun.
Once he had finished, she felt the arms around her waist unravel
as he turned her around to face him. Cupping her cheeks with his
hands, he leaned in until his forehead was slightly bumping against
hers. He lowered his face to the point that his lips were hovering
slight above hers, barely touching. He took in another breath of
air until he spoke again.
I like you Jiyounis that so hard? He whispered before planting
his lips onto hers. Pulling away, he looked at her sadly. Is
it?
Jiyoun didnt know how to feel. She felt in fact overwhelmed that
all of this, of her and Junhyung, had existed on his first day of
school. He waited for her to reply until Junhyung had felt
something behind his neck.
Jiyoun had moved in closer and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Crooning his neck, Junhyungs face was now inches before hers. He
wrapped his arms around her lower back while Jiyoun made the
move.
She kissed him for the first time while their lips danced
passionately. Both of them smiling, they continued to kiss until
Jiyoun slightly pulled back.
Liking someone was easy until you came along, Yong Junhyung, she
smiled before she felt his warm lips take hers again.
Epilogue I love you.
Hey Jiyoun, are you at home?
On the phone was Jungmin oppa. Rolling in her bed, Jiyoun turned
her body to face her alarm clock which read 1:43AM. Now, why was
Sunmis boyfriend calling her at this time?
Yeah, Im kind of sleeping, Jiyoun murmured while rubbing her
eyes. I guess Im not anymore.
Im sorry but I just wanted to call and ask something.
What is it?
Is Yong Junhyung your boyfriend?. . .
Making her way past the hoard of people entering the club, she
shoved and nearly pushed the girls and guys in her way. Unlike the
last time she came here, the last time when Junhyung had rescued
her, she could care less about the glares and mean looks she was
receiving.
Heading over to the bartender section, she found Jungmin wiping
the mugs with a cloth until he had made eye contact with her. Once
she had reached the side of the bartending station, he gave her a
worried look.
Are you okay? Jungmin asked. He placed a hand on her shoulder in
which she politely brushed away. She didnt need condolence; she
needed to find Junhyung. Looking up, Jungmin understood before
saying Hes in Room 301.
Nodding her head, she walked away to the private room areas
until she finally hit room 301. She stared at the door as memories
of the past months replayed within her head. The happy moments of
her and Junhyung from the first time they met, graduation, and the
little things like holding hands. Her and Junhyung rarely fought
and if they did, it was over trivial things as they both got over
it. However, this may be the biggest fight theyll ever get into as
Jiyoun exhaled. Her hand slowly crept onto the doorknob as she
twisted it slowly.
Upon entering, it was fairly quiet. A gust of smoke greeted her
inside while she could barely make out the velvet room. Coughing
crazily, she fanned away the smoke as she was able to get in front
of the table. Once her vision cleared, she scanned to see five men
sitting with at least one girl in their arms.
It was almost like a movie. In dramatized slow motion, her eyes
landed on Junhyung while his focused on her also. The whole scene
was too perfect as he had one hand around a pretty girl with a
drink in the other. The girl was whispering in his ear of sweet
nothings as she followed Junhyungs gaze.
Excuse me, may I ask who you are? The girl spoke up. Oppa, who
is this?
Junhyung didnt pay attention to the girl beside him as his gaze
was fixed on Younie. Oppa, Im asking who this
Im his fcuking girlfriend! Younie yelled. Surprised, all the
other men in the room, some Younie recognized as Junhyungs friends,
stared at her.
Younie, I can
What? Explain? Explain to me what? Why that girl is calling you
oppa? Or why you have your arm around her? Why you lied to me
saying you were just going to go eat and drink with your friends?
What Junhyung? What are you going to tell me? Younie scoffed as she
had cut off Junhyungs words. Explain to me, Yong Junhyung. Explain
to me so that I can understand.
Junhyung sat there quietly as the arm he had around the girl
came down while he setting the drink on the table. He stood up and
took a step closer to Younie who backed away instantly.
I said explain, not come closer. Explain to me right there where
you are.
Younie, I His voice was quiet than usual. Possibly because he
knew he had nothing to explain himself, he put his head down in
shame.
Thought so. Put your head back up because I need to tell you
something, she said. Younie waited for him as his head slightly
tilted up, looking at her curiously.
Were done, Junhyung. As she threw down her last statement, she
looked for her left hand and pulled something to what Junhyung knew
as their promise ring. She threw it down onto the ground and
reached for her neck. Feeling the cold metal pendant, she ripped it
as the clasp of the chain had broken off. Holding it in her hand,
she threw it down also and walked out of the room.
. . .
One month later
Hey Jiyoun, can you do me a favor?
Here was Sunmi with her favors again. What do I need to do this
time?
Well, Im planning something for Jungmin oppa since his birthday
is coming up soon. I need your help.
Sigh, why was Sunmi seeking her for help? Of all the people, she
had to ask Younie. What are you planning?
Something romantic. Im aiming for Doosan Park and setting stuff
up there, Sunmi said cheerfully. I just need you to drag Jungmin
oppa to the inner forest. I promise that you dont need to do
anything else.
Younie pictured the smile on Sunmis face as they talked on the
phone. Sunmi was such a bright, caring girl and for Jungmin, she
would give the world. Alright. When?
Today at 9PM. I told Jungmin oppa to meet you at the front part
of Doosan Park. I hope thats okay?
Sure thing. Ill see you later, Younie said.
Uh-huh. Thanks Youn!
Younie hung up the phone and flung herself onto the bed. As she
rolled onto her back, Younie stared up at the ceiling and began to
reminisce.
. . .
WHY WOULD HE DO THIS SUNMI?! Younie screamed as she threw off
all of the picture frames off of her desk. Slamming down the teddy
bear, Younie screamed hysterically while Sunmi tried holding her
back. Feeling defeated, Younie threw her hands back down as her
knees gave in. She crumbled to the floor lifelessly while tears
streamed down her face. Everything was over.
Its okay Youn, its okay, Sunmi whispered while cradling Jiyoun
in her arms.
. . .
Jiyoun slowly packed away the pictures and frames into the
shoebox. Carefully lacing it, Jiyoun sighed as she looked at the
decorated box. Carrying it with her, she walked over to her closet
and placed it gently beside the other picture boxes on the
floor.
. . .
You got that fire ~
Jiyoun stirred in her sleep as one hand reached helplessly for
the obnoxious sound. Landing on a hard piece of metal, she flipped
it and placed it against her ear. Hello?
WHERE ARE YOU JIYOUN?! Sunmi yelled back in response. Confused,
Jiyoun peeled the phone away from her ear and saw the time. 8:46PM.
Fcuk.
Im SO sorry Sunmi! Im leaving right now! Younie jumped off her
bed and managed to snag a cardigan on her way out. Slipping on her
sneakers, she quickly closed the door and ran down the stairs. It
was a good thing that Doosan Park was right next to her
apartment.
Just run into the forest and you might see Jungmin oppa. Hes
already making his way in. I have to go get ready so just come meet
me here, okay? With that, Sunmi had hung up while Jiyoun ran.
Upon seeing the gateway to Doosan Park, she passed by the old
couples walking and exercising while she took the shortcut into the
forest. Occasionally she would come across branches and leaves but
she managed to shove them aside. Jiyoun saw the clearing in her
view and began running even faster. When the was now in front of
the clearing, she was in awe.
The whole area of the clearing was decorated in lights as what
seemed like Christmas lights was aligned in a pathway. Walking up
to it, she saw a small stand with a paper that read TO: JIYOUN.
Confused, she took out her phone to see that it was 9PM.
However, there was no Jungmin nor Sunmi. She flipped up her phone
and dialed Sunmis number which went straight to voicemail.
Younie had given up in calling Sunmi as she moved the stand
aside and walked down the lighted pathway. When she got to the end,
there was a random door standing there. On the door was a small
card attached which was yet again addressed to Jiyoun.
Taking the envelope into her hand, she opened it to find a hand
written letter. It was Junhyungs handwriting.
Dear Jiyoun,
Im sorry. Thats the first thing I could say. Im sorry for what
happened that night, Im sorry for hurting you, and Im sorry for
everything. If I could rewind back time, I would have done it. If I
could take the pain for you, I would. If I could gain your
forgiveness for my life, I would take it.
I never knew how much pain I caused you until I saw your face
that night. It hurt me when you threw our ring and my necklace
down. It also hurt me to see you cry. I heard from Sunmi about the
trouble Ive put you through. I realized that I not only hurt you
but ruined a part of your life. In that, Im really sorry.
I guess karma is true because Ive beenwell, miserable. I miss
your smile, your sweet words, your touch, your kisses, your hugs,
and you. Everything has been unbearable and youre probably
wondering why I havent called you for the past month.
I didnt want to be selfish. As much as I love you, I respect
you. I didnt want my selfishness to get in the way. It would be
wrong of me to tell you that you need to come back to me when I
hurt you so much. I tried to suppress my greed for your happiness.
However, I dont think I can do that anymore.
This, the longing, grieving, and reminiscing, made me realize
that I love you. I dont just like you Younie, I love you. Those
three words that I dont think I could ever say to anyone else, not
even if Choi Yoora came back, belong to you now. You have my
word.
Look up and you see the door in front of you. If you open it,
Ill be there. I will always be waiting behind that door no matter
what, whenever and wherever. Open it and Ill be yours.
That was the end of the letter as a tear drop had fallen onto
the letter. Jiyoun had half-hated Junhyung now. It was hard for her
to trust him again after breaking her heart. Could she?
Her free hand was now on the doorknob, holding onto it gently.
She debated with herself and contemplated on taking back the love
of her life. Its been a month yet she still hasnt gotten over him.
If he still loved her and she still loved him, it would work,
right?
As she continued to debate with herself, she felt something move
under her grip as the door had flung open. In her vision was
Junhyung on the other hand while her grip had followed the door.
She tried to turn back but Junhyung held her wrist and pulled her
onto the other side.
Jiyouns grip had loosened from the doorknob as Junhyung had shut
the door. Pinning her against the door, she felt herself trapped
within Junhyungs arms which carefully rested near her hips. Pulling
closer to her, he lowered his head as she saw the sorrow in his
eyes.
He looked pale, even underneath the dark sky while his eye bags
were puffed. In Younies case, he looked miserable. She fought the
urge to pull her hand up and touch his face.
What took you so long? He whispered softly into her ear.
I said Id wait, but I didnt say Id wait forever.
I opened the door. Does that mean youll be mine?
He took himself away from her ear and lowered his head until
their foreheads touched. His lips barely touched hers as she felt
his breath against her own. Everything was quiet while only their
breathing and heartbeats could be heard in the quiet night.
Without a word, Junhyung took himself off of her as he took a
few steps back. I guess you wont be.
In smiling sadly, Junhyung began to walk away. Unlike the other
side, this side had no lights as it was gloomy with the forest
trees as the background. In seeing his back, Jiyouns heart broke
into a million pieces. It broke her even more that she was now
hurting Junhyung. Even though he did cause her a lot of pain, he
was still in pain when she left him. She had caused him pain all
this time yet she only cared about herself. About how she felt,
about what Junhyung had done, and how she needed to overcome this.
Nothing about how Junhyung felt nor how Junhyung was handling
this.
Tears began streaming endlessly down her face as she saw
Junhyung trudge his way toward the forest. Was this the end?
Clutching onto her aching heart, Jiyoun began to run towards
Junhyung with all her might. When finally reaching him, she held
onto his arm and turned him around. As he looked sadly down at her,
she grabbed his face and pulled him closer.
It was a messy kiss with tears staining Junhyungs face and
Jiyoun moving her lips around furiously until she felt a smile on
his face. When she thought he was going to pull her away, he only
pulled her closer as his arms slinked around her waist. The messy
kiss turned out passionate while the two nibbled and swirled their
tongues in the long awaited reunion they had both desired.
Breaking away from the kiss, the two both gasped for air
meanwhile smiling into each others eyes. Junhyungs hand had
unraveled from her waist and wiped away the tears from her
face.
Liking someone was easy until you came along, Yong Junhyung,
Jiyoun said as she smiled shyly.
. . .Moiety (noun): One of two equal parts; HALF.
Two souls with but a single thought, Two hearts that beat as
one. . . .