A YY Couple Fan Fiction: We Are Dating, Chapter 10


Chapter 10: “My Love, My Comfort and Resting Place Part 3”

After a few minutes, Seyoung broke free from his embrace. She looked at him from head to toe and shook her head.

“You look so thin; this won’t do. Let’s get you to eat,” Seyoung said while forcing Wooyoung to sit in front of the table. “Your manager said you barely ate your lunch.”

“I now understand how you felt when I didn’t call or message you for two days. I’m sincerely apologizing,” he said then looks at the table filled with different side dishes. “Did you prepare all of this yourself?”

“Yes, with my mother’s help. But what’s in this box I made entirely on my own; Omma just supervised,” she said while handing him the box containing the biscotti.

“You made it yourself? For me?” he asked, a wide smile forming on his face. He looks like a kid on Christmas morning who found that he received the gift he was hoping for.

“Oh, I did. You’ve been working so hard, I wanted to support you and this is the only way I can think of right now,” she said while looking him in the eye.

“What do you mean only? It’s more than enough. I love it!”

“That’s all good then. But do not sidetrack me – eat now,” she said feeding him a piece of jeon that he happily chewed on.

“That tastes good,” he said. “You improved a lot.”

“I think so too. I might make it a hobby, it’s kind of interesting. Also it makes Omma happy because we get to spend time together.”

“I completely agree, one hundred percent!”

“I think someone is overly happy I’m making his dream come true,” she teased.

“Of course I am happy; I’m the luckiest man on Earth because of you,” he said as he feed her an eggroll. “Didn’t I tell you before that I can’t live without you?”

“I remembered that. Honestly that trip was really fun. I wonder when we can do that again, it’s going to be really difficult now.”

“Maybe once we start the tour outside the country, you can come with us. After the concert we can take some time off together.”

“Are you not gonna be in trouble if we ever do that?”

“I don’t think so. Jinyoung hyung knows about you and it’s out of the country so it should be fine.”

“Let me think about it,” she replied then added, “Eat, you need to eat.”

Arasso, I’m eating,” he said before he started to put some food in his mouth. “But I’d really like you to watch me perform.”

“I want to watch you too – soon. I’ll seriously consider your plan,” she reassured him.

“Okay, I’ll settle with that for now,” he said as he continued eating. “The food really tastes awesome! I think I need to come over and thank Omonim personally for helping you prepare the food.”

Omma will love that; even Appa wants to see you again. Can you believe he’s watching music shows to see you?” she mentioned then laughed. “I find it cute and weird at the same time.”

“He’s probably just joining you when you’re watching,” he teased her.

“How did you know?”

“I have this strong feeling that you’re watching.”


Sashil I was hoping that you would watch,” he confessed.

“Ah, is that why you’re being completely cute with those heart gestures?”

“Oh, I was thinking you might see.”

Uri Wooyoung-ie is really such a charming boy. How did you ever think of that?”

“Geunyang,” he said. “Is feeding me your agenda for today?”

Ani. I brought a movie I wanted to watch with you.”

“What movie? Not red colored please,” Wooyoung said, remembering the last movie that they saw together.

She laughed, remembering the movie he is talking about, “You really didn’t like it at all, am I right?”

“No, not a single bit. I only watched it because of you.”

“I think you’re gonna like this movie,” she smiled.

“Now you’re making me all excited.”

“Finish up so we can do the dishes and start watching.”

“Alright, my lady,” he said and continued eating heartily.

They finished eating in no time, feeding each other as always. Wooyoung wanted to do the dishes together. Though Seyoung was insistent that she do it alone, in the end she conceded.

“Since you wanted to do the dishes together, you rinse and I’ll do the rest,” she said as she stands in front of the sink.

“I have another thing in mind,” said Wooyoung, standing behind Seyoung, wrapping his arms around her. “I think this is better.”

Seyoung gasped, and turned to look at Wooyoung. The moment she turned around, their lips touched. She was about to turn away when he nipped her lower lips making her stand still. She felt his strong longing in his gesture, matching her own, making her respond and give as he was giving. At that point, everything was forgotten – the soap in her hands, the running water, the dishes. All that matters is the two of them, the kiss they are sharing after being apart.

Unfortunately, they had to stop for air. They look at each other’s eyes while they calm their breathing. Wooyoung’s eyes is filled of mischief, on his lips a matching smile. Seyoung shook her head but can’t help but smile at him. This guy is driving me crazy, and that smile. How do I save myself from that?

“Wooyoung-ah, if we continue like this we won’t finish washing the dishes,” she said then added “Go, I’ll do the dishes on my own. Just setup everything for the movie.”

“You sure you can do it on your own? You really don’t need my help?” he teased, placing his hands on her hips.

“Yes, I can do it on my own. Palli ka,” she said, trying to sound as firm as she can.

Arasso, I’m going,” he said. “We’re watching in my bedroom, okay?”

“Alright, just let me finish from here, jebal.

“Seyoung-ah, neo chongmal nomo kyeopta!” he said and made his way to his bedroom.

Once he left, she was able to work on the dishes at a better phase. Before long, she went to his bedroom to join Wooyoung.

“What’s the title of the movie we are watching?” he asked as he makes himself comfortable in bed.

“Begin Again. I’ve seen a cover of the OST by Eric Nam and Jimin of 15&. I think it is good.” She said as she press play then made her way to the bed.

“Really? I’m excited now.”

“It’s starting.”

The opening scene shows Keira Knightly singing and playing a guitar.

“Isn’t that the girl from Pirates of the Carribean?” Wooyoung asked.

“Yes, that’s her.”

“I didn’t know she can sing?” he said and held her hand.

“She must have studied for this film,” she said as leans on the pillow.

He lets go of her hand and stretch his arm, wanting her to use it as a pillow and she complied. As they got engrossed with the movie, she started playing with his hair, touching the part that has been shaved off.

“You really like this hairstyle?” he asked looking in her eyes.

“It’s really softer than I thought,” she said, smiling brightly. “Seolma, did you cut it for me?”

“Partly, yes; I was hoping you’ll touch it again and you did,” said Wooyoung, his eyes twinkling.

Aigoo, so you wanted me to touch your hair that much?”

“Yes, it’s fun.”

She touches his hair once more then turned to the screen, “Let’s watch the movie,” she said.

At some point, they reached the scene where Adam Levine and Keira Knightly moved to New York.

“That singer is in this movie too? Daebak!” Wooyoung said as he feed her some chips.

“Oh, he’s a Singer/Song Writer. Look at those girls, I can imagine that happening if we go out,” she said. “The girls will be all over you and I’ll be in one corner or they might even ask me to take your pictures.”

“I don’t think so, that is not gonna happen,” he said, pulling her close to him, “Ever.”

“Okay, let’s say I believe you,” she said as she hugged him back.

Yah, I promise, I won’t let that happen,” he said breaking away from the hug to look at her eyes.

Arasso, I believe you,” she said looking him in the eyes, exchanging a promise they hope to keep.

They seem to be looking at each other’s eyes forever, lost in their own nonverbal conversation when the song Lost Star sung by Keira Knightly played.

“This is the song that I am talking about,” she said, her attention on the song.

“Ah, I can see its appeal. The lyrics though, it’s sad.”

“Or you can look at it the other way around.”

“Or take it literally – the lion kissed the deer,” he said. “Isn’t that like us?”

“That’s not very original, I already heard that somewhere.”

Chincha? How about the deer kissed the owl?” Wooyoung said, he said teasing.

“Am I that deer and you’re the owl?”

“What do you think?” he asked pinching her cheeks.

Yah, stop with the cheek pinching already, it hurts!” she said and sat on the bed. “You are going to pay for it.”

Before he could figure out what she’s about to do, Seyoung started to poke him all over. Being he’s not prepared for it, he was gasping for air when he finally caught her hands and got her to lie on the bed.

“I think it is payback time,” he said then tickled her mercilessly.

“Wooyoung-ah, jalmothaesseo. Yah! Jalmothaesseo,” she said trying her best to avoid his tickling to no avail. She moved to sit which was not a good idea because he let himself fall to the bed with her, him on top mischievous eyes looking directly into hers.

She didn’t dare to move. She can feel her heart beating faster than it ever had that she feels she might have a heart failure any minute soon. As if that’s not telling enough, she can also hear it pounding loudly and she knows he is well aware of it.

She not the only one who’s having it rough apparently; Wooyoung is trying his best to control his ragged breathing. Their position doesn’t help though and he’s struggling really hard to behave himself. He loves her that much – he doesn’t want to be hasty nor break her trust in him.

He closed his eyes then cleared his throat, “I think I need some water. Yeah, I’m going to take some cold water okay, do you want some?”

“Yes, I think water sounds really good,” she said, slowly releasing her breath.

“I’ll be right back,” Wooyoung said, he slowly got up and made his way to the kitchen.

While he was at the kitchen, Seyoung finally got herself to calm down. She was thankful and reassured at the same time by the way Wooyoung behaved. She felt his sincerity and the message that came across to her is he would wait for her – he love and respect her that much.

He came back after some time with 2 cold glasses of water, one glass he handed to her carefully. “What did I miss?” he asked as he took his place in bed.

“They broke up and she moved out. Now she’s recording her songs outdoors,” she said after drinking some water. “Doesn’t this scene remind you of that time when we filmed our MV at Ilsan Lake Park?”

“It does. See, I told you it’s more about the feel.”

“I didn’t say anything,” she replied defensive. “Did I say anything?”

“Well, you did look like you were having fun so, I guess that’s fine.”

“Of course I had fun, it’s always fun whenever I go out with you,” she said, smiling brightly.

Gwiyeoweo,” he said, pulling her into a hug. “Don’t smile at me like that, I’m still distracting myself.”

Arasso, I’ll concentrate on the movie now.”

They reached the part where the lead character was listening to some music with her producer using a headphone splitter and they can’t help but to think that it could have been great if they thought of doing the same on their Hongdae date.

“Imagine – we can be lost in our own soundtrack, completely oblivious to the public.”

“Yeah, that could have been awesome. I guess there won’t be any chance to do that again.”

“Well, maybe, one of this days that could happen,” he said while holding her hand, out of habit. “Just wait.”

After a while, Wooyoung can’t keep his eyes open anymore. He after all came from a performance out of the country and has been really busy for the past week. Fatigue has caught up with him plus the comfort of the bed.

“Will it be okay if I don’t drop you home, I can’t keep my eyes open anymore,” he said looking at Seyoung, trying his best to keep his eyes open.

“I’m sleeping here today. But before your mind wanders far away, I mean sleep –rest,” she said firmly.

“I know,” he mumbles. “And I won’t ask you to do something you’re not comfortable to do. I love you that much.”

“And I love you too. Go get some sleep; I’ll still be here when you wake up tomorrow.”

“Can I have a good night kiss?” he asked as he hugs her close to him.

She hesitated, yet gave him a peck on his cheek, “There, it that enough?”

“Just that, that’s so vague,” he said.

She took a deep breath then planted a quick kiss on his lips. “Done right, now go to sleep,” she said burying her blushing face on her chest.

His face was almost breaking because of his smile. Before long he fell into a very restful sleep holding his love, his comfort securely in his arms.

A YY Couple Fan Fiction: We Are Dating, Chapter 9


Chapter 9: “My Love, My Comfort and Resting Place Part 2”

Omma, is it possible not to add gochujang to this?” Seyoung asked her mother. She’s in the kitchen with her mother; a rare sight not so long ago but that’s not the case anymore. She has realized the importance of learning the art of cooking.

Seyoung-ah, that’s not gonna be called Chocolate Gochujang Biscotti if you don’t add the gochujang,” her mother answered, shaking her head.

“But he can’t really eat spicy food that well, that’s the problem,” she said.

Gochujang is not that spicy but if you really think he can’t handle it use half of the needed amount. Let me see, it says here you need two tablespoons, use one. What say you?” suggested her mother.

Arassoyo, Omma,” she said and continued to follow the recipe she asked from her mother, hoping to yield a good result.

Her mother can’t help but to smile at her. My daughter sure does love that young man to make this much effort, she thought as she watched he daughter placed the log formed dough in the oven. She has mentioned that Wooyoung is coming home today – after probably a week of being in and out of the country and that’s the main reason why her daughter is slaving away in the kitchen. “What time is he coming?”

“He told me last night that he’s coming early evening,” said Seyoung, checking the timer. “This is a bit complicated than I thought it would be, Omma.

“It does require some patience,   you’ll get there. You know what I’ve learned about cooking, the more effort and sincerity you put into it, the better it taste,” said her mother. “I’m happy that we are having this moment in the kitchen right now though I’m a bit sad that it took so long to happen.”

Mianhaeyo Omma, from now on, if I have the time, I’ll watch and help you prepare the food,” Seyoung promised.

“Alright, I’ll look forward to that uri ttal. I think we can check if it’s baked already. If so you can slice it then you’ll be almost done,” her mother said.

“Okay Omma, I’m curious and excited about how it would taste. And I do hope he likes it.”

“Please, even if it tasted bad he’ll like it. You have that young man in your hands.”

“You think so too, Omma?”

“I know so, don’t overthink. He’s probably getting impatient to see you right now,” her mother said. She also added, “Who knows, maybe he is begging the time to fast forward this very minute.”

HER MOTHER WAS RIGHT; at his hotel room, Wooyoung has been pacing back and forth, checking the time every five minutes. The time is really going by so slowly; he thought then checked his phone. He was disappointed to see that there weren’t any messages from Seyoung. What is this? After I did what she asked me to do last night she didn’t even remember me? Why isn’t she replying? He was so engrossed with his own thoughts that he didn’t even noticed Minjun watching him in amusement.

“Wooyoung-ah, do you need to use the washroom or something?” asked Minjun in a teasing tone.

Hyung, were you there? To what extent have you seen?” Wooyoung asked.

“I’ve been watching you for a while now, I’ve seen everything. Your gestures showing that you’re going out of your mind – jaemiisseo. Continue,” he said as he moved closer to where Wooyoung was.

“Aish, hyung, you should have said something when you came,” said Wooyoung, whining.

“What, and miss the chance of seeing you going insane? Where’s the fun in that?”

“Yeah, there’s that,” Wooyoung replied. “Aaah, michikettda chincha!

Wae geurae, did you two fight? How did that happen? You were very happy last night.”

“She’s not answering her phone; she hasn’t replied to my messages this morning and I am getting worried.”

“Maybe she’s just getting back at you? Otherwise, can you think of something you said last night that could have made her angry?” said Minjun. “Try to recall what happened.”

Arasso, hyung. Gomawoyo.

“Don’t mention it. And don’t forget to come down after thirty minutes. I’m buying us food before we leave,” said Minjun before leaving the room.

“Yes, hyung, I’ll see you in thirty minutes,” Wooyoung said as he lay down on the bed. Let’s see, what did we talk about last night? He stared at the chandelier on the ceiling as he tried to remember what they talked about…..

“Really, you’re coming home early evening tomorrow? You’re going to stay in the country for a whole day not just hours?” she excitedly asked.

“Yes, Jinyoung Hyung gave us some time off. I’ll head straight to your house after dropping off my things at my apartment.”

“That’s nice; you’ll have some time to rest. You’re probably not sleeping that much, right? I’ve seen some of your photos taken by your fans, you look really tired.”

“I know right and I really, really want to see you,” he said in an excited voice until he realized something. “Wait, are you okay with me heading to your house tomorrow?”

“Huh? Oh, kugeu.. I’ll let you know tomorrow; maybe my mother has plans with me that I forgot about, let me confirm first.”

“Ah, okay. I understand. With our work, we rarely get to spend longer time with our parents. It is okay, no problem,” he said though disappointment can be sensed in his voice.

He’s probably pouting right now I can almost see it, she thought and smile. “Are you upset? I’ll let you know tomorrow – first thing in the morning, if you can come over, promise. You know I always keep my promise.”

“No, I’m not upset. But you promised; you’ll let me know really early tomorrow.”

“I promise,” she said as she lay down on her bed.

“What are you doing?” he asked, clearly hearing the sound of her lying down on the bed.

“Talking to you while lying in bed; you heard, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, now I’m thinking what kind of pajamas you are wearing.”

“The comfy kind,” she said, trying to cut his train of thoughts. “The places your mind wanders to, really.”

“Just kidding. Are you sleepy yet? I don’t want to keep you when you’re sleepy.”

“I’m partially sleepy,” she said then added “Can you put me to sleep?”

“Put you to sleep? Eoddeohge?

“Sing for me,” she said in that cute voice that she always uses whenever she wants him to do something for her.

Mworagu? Sing for you?”

“Oh, wae? Shiro; andweni?”

Ani, it’s not like that.”

Haejjo, sing for me. I know you have a keyboard you carry around when you travel,she said using the same tone that he can’t say no to.

Arasso, chamkkanman,” he said, giving in. “What do you want to hear?”


“Alright, amugeona,” he repeated while setting up his keyboard. He put the phone on speaker and said, “I think I have the perfect song, jal deuleobwa,” said Wooyoung before he started to play.

Nuneul gamgo naega haneun iyagiljal deuleobwa

Naeui yaegiga ggeutnagi jeone neoneun ggumeul ggul geoya

Little star


Bamsae naega jikyeojul geoya

Cheoeum neoreul mannasseul ddaen jeongmal nuni busyeosseo

Neoeui misoreul cheoeum bwasseul ddaen sesangeul dagajyesseo

Little star


Bamsae naega jijyejul geoya

Nae peume angin chae gonhi jamdeun neol bomyeon

Naneun jamshido nuneul ddeol su eobseo

Ireohge yebbeunde

Sumi meojeul geot gata

Naega eoddeohge jamdeul su ittgettni

Naeui sarang naeui jeonbu haneuli naerin cheonsa

Naeui du nuneul naeui sesangeul modu humchyeobeoryeosseo

Little star


Bamsae naega jikyeojul geoya

Pyeongsaeng naega jikyeojul geoya

“How was it? Are you completely sleepy now?” he asked afterwards.

“It was beautiful. Wooyoung-ah, your voice is really good.”

“You want one more song right, that’s why you said that?”

Ani, I really like your voice.”

Arasso, go and sleep. Don’t try to stay up if you’re sleepy, I told you this before,” he nagged. “Call or message me tomorrow early in the morning okay? I really miss you badly.”

“Alright, I’ll call or message you tomorrow early morning. I’m going to sleep now. I really, really miss you too. Good night, Wooyoung-ah. Saranghae.

Kure, Nado saranghae,” he said before hanging up.

His phone rang calling his attention back to the present. He hurriedly check to see who’s calling only to be disappointed, it was Minjun.

Yah, where are you? I said come down in thirty minutes,” Minjun said the moment he answered the phone.

“Yes, Hyung, I’m coming.”

Palli, we’re starving.”

Arasso, Hyung. Kalke,” he said as he hangs up. He checked his messages only to feel emptier. I thought last night was beautiful, why are you not sending me any reply? What are you up to? He thought as he walks out of the hotel room.

YES OPPA, I’VE REACHED HIS APARTMENT, what time exactly are you arriving?” Seyoung asked as she makes her way to his apartment; she’s on the phone with Wooyoung’s manager.

“We’re arriving in three hours, and don’t worry, I didn’t say anything to Wooyoung. He looks really down,” Wooyoung’s manager said.

“Well he did it to me too; I’m just getting back at him,” Seyoung laughed. “Alright Oppa, thanks for your help, have a safe flight,” she said before hanging up.

Where should I start? Yes, kitchen. This is fun, she thought. She looked around and saw a portrait of Wooyoung, his smile reaching his eyes. I’ll see you soon wangjanim, she smiled and made her way to the kitchen.

WHY IS SHE NOT ANSWERING HER PHONE? What is she planning? Park Seyoung-ie, answer the phone, he thought. He’s on his way out from the airport and the usual flash of cameras from all over didn’t stop him from calling her. Let them think what they want to think about, I don’t care, was his thoughts as he continued walking. He reached the parking lot, his mood darkening by the second. His groupmates didn’t dare tease him afraid that he might take his frustration out on them, not that he would of course.

Yedera, Hyung-deul I’ll go ahead okay? I’m really tired,” Wooyoung said and made his way to his car was parked.

Arasso, we’ll keep in touch with you if there’s any change of schedule or something,” Minjun called.

“Okay,” he said; waved once, got into his car and drove away.

Junho noticed their manager trying to suppress his smile. “Hyung, are you hiding something?” he asked.

“Me? No, I’m not. Although I have to admit, I know that Wooyoung’s mood will be so much better once he reach his apartment and yedera, no visits to his apartment today okay?” said the manager followed by a wink.

Ne!” Wooyoung’s groupmates said in chorus, excited about the prospect of something to tease Wooyoung with.

I CAN’T BELIEVE I GOT FOOLED AGAIN, he thought. Sure she always fools her to eat things that he can’t handle but this time around, it’s too much. She crossed the line. He was entering his passcode when he realized something – someone is inside his apartment. He can hear the faint sound of a song playing. He thought who could it be? He hurriedly open the door and once he’s inside he was greeted by music and candlelight and the person he’s been longing to see for almost a week who is now holding a “Welcome Home” sign smiling intently at him.

Neo, wae yogie?” he said, his disappointment slowly slipping away.

“I wanted to surprise you. You worked so hard.”

“You really wanted to get even with me.”

“Yes, yes I do.”

“Come here,” he said looking her in the eyes.

She obliged and walked to where Wooyoung was standing. Once she was near enough, he enveloped her into a hug, burying his nose on her neck.

“I really missed you. I love your surprise, but I don’t think I’ll survive if you do another one. I’m going to die from worrying.”

Arasso, I won’t make you worry again. I missed you too,” she said and hugged him back.


I chance upon a glance on my calendar,

And I realized – today you turned one.

I had to stop and put my thoughts together,

And wonder when and where time has gone.

In all honesty I am surprised – that’s an understatement.

For a year ago I was more doubtful than I intended.

Questioning every bit of myself, every brain compartment,

Like all the questioning was at all needed.

Yet here you are, here we are –

We’ve crossed a year together.

Give and take, comfort and comforted,

You’ve given me an escape, a home and more.

You’ve given me friendship all over the planet,

Some remaining faceless while others not so.

Some almost there occasionally – every now and then,

While some almost with me from dusk til dawn – electronically.

And today as I celebrate you turning one,

With a hope that we’ll have a year more,

I’d like to thank you and your visitors,

For dealing with the randomness – a mix of anything and everything.


A YY Couple Fan Fiction: We Are Dating, Chapter 8


Chapter 8: “My Love, My Comfort and Resting Place Part 1”

The world is spinning, literally, Wooyoung thought.  He’s currently at the airport lounge with his groupmates, waiting to board their flight. Thankfully he made it on time despite the hangover that he’s currently nursing. It’s worth it, this headache is worth it, he said to himself. In actuality, he wishes to be at home, but he knows that’s not possible, not unless he really wants to be in trouble that is.

“Wooyoung-ah, are you okay?” asked Minjun as he sat to the seat next to him. “You look really puffy; having a hangover are we?”

Neh, Hyung, I have a very bad hangover. I feel it’s better to not have a head right now,” he said in confirmation.

“Why, what happened? I thought you’ll be completely rested today; well not completely but I didn’t expect you having a hangover,” Minjun looked at him quizzically. “You said Seyoung-sshi doesn’t drink alcohol.”

“She doesn’t but her father is a very good drinker; that or I was completely cheated into drinking too much last night,” he said, grimacing a bit because of the memory.

Yah, you met your future father in law last night? Daebak!” Minjun said then turned to their groupmates. “Yedera, eri wa. Wooyoung-ie is all grown up; he drank with his future father in law last night!”

Chincha? Eotteohke? Is that why your face was almost fully covered when you entered the airport gate?” Taecyeon asked as he makes his way to where Wooyoung and Minjun were, the other members closely following him.

“How did you survive?” asked Nichkhun as he sat on the other side of Wooyoung’s seat.

“Yes, we want to know that. I mean, okay, it’s like you survived by a hair or something but still, what happened?” asked Junho, who took the seat across Wooyoung.

“Wah, you’re really asking me to tell you the story right now in this state, I’m so numb,” Wooyoung said and took a sip of his black coffee. “But you know, I thought I was going to die.”

Wae, wae? Was it that bad? Come on tell us, goomgeumme jukesso!” said Chansung, they have completely surrounded Wooyoung by now and they’re all uncaring of his hangover, they only care about how he got it.

“Well, first it was the kid, you know her niece. I promised to buy her some food, the kid situation was okay – she saw the movie and keut, she’s happy,” he said. “Chansung-ah komapta, your movie suggestion is jjang.”

Kure, you’re welcome. But what happened? How did your meeting with your future father in law go?” asked Chansung.

“It went the way I did not expect it to. You know, her father could be an actor, he really got me nervous at first,” he said while holding his head in his both hands. “Ahh, I really, really thought I’ll be grilled to the bone.”

Yah, we have an idea how you’re going to feel but what happened? Come on just spill already,” said Junho, clearly getting impatient.

“Well at first it was…” started Wooyoung when his phone rang. He smiled automatically when he saw Seyoung’s name register on the screen. He signaled to his groupmates that he is going to take the call and they snickered in unison at how he looked when he finally answered.

“Yes, annyeong, how are you?” Wooyoung said as greeting.

“Wooyoung-ah, it’s me, Seyoung-ie,” said Seyoung on the other line.

“Ara, that’s why I said how are you?”

“I’m okay and I want to ask how you are? Uhdiyah?  At the airport? Are you okay?” she asked.

Yah, cheoncheonhi; one at a time. First I’m okay, though I have a headache, I think I’ll live. And yes I am at the airport, waiting to board the plane,” he answered. “Neo, uhdiyah?”

“On location, filming; taking a short break. So you made it on time. That’s a relief,” she said. “When are you coming back?”

“I haven’t even left and you’re asking when I’m coming back?” he teased her, just because he was given the chance. “After a couple of days; I miss you already.”

“You’re really gonna tease me every chance you get huh?” she said, feigning annoyance for a few seconds. “I miss you too, but you have to work and so do I. Did you take anything for your hangover?” she asked.

“Yes, and I’m drinking black coffee right now.”

Yah, black coffee is not good for a hangover. Drink water.”

Arasso. Aigoo, uri Park Seyoung-ie, are you that worried about me? Nomo joah,” he teased.

Kure, I am worried. Because of me you have a hangover, how can I not worry?”

“It’s okay, don’t worry about me. At least your father knows now that I’m serious, that I really love his daughter.”

“Well, there is that,” she said. “They’re calling for me already. Take care, have a safe flight okay. Call or message me when you land.”

“Alright, you take care too. I hope you’re not wearing see-through clothes right now. Saranghae.”

“Nado, saranghae and I’m not wearing see-through today. Kkeunhno.

Algetsuebnida, gongjunim,” said Wooyoung before hanging up. He turned to his groupmates who were covering their mouths in disbelief.

Yah, that is so goosebump inducing! Where did you learn that?” asked Minjun, teasing.

“You’re right Minjun-ah, I thought I was going to puke or something,” added Nichkhun.

“Look who’s talking, you can be worse than him when you’re on the phone with your girlfriend,” said Taecyeon.

“Really? But I don’t call my girlfriend gongjunim,” Nichkhun defended himself.

Hyung, even if you don’t call her that, the way you talk to your girlfriend is so… Ah, I don’t have the words,” Junho said.

Yah, why is the talk diverted to me? We should be questioning Wooyoung, he was on the phone, not me,” Nichkhun said.

“That’s right, leave Nichkhun hyung for another day. Where were we Wooyoung-ah, what happened when you met your future father in law?” asked Chansung who is really curious about what happened.

Kugeu,  itchana…” Wooyoung started to say just as it was announced that they can now board the plane going to their destination.

Aish!” said the five altogether in frustration.

“Let’s go, we have to board the plane now,” said Wooyoung, happy to have escaped the questioning at least for now. He knows it’s going to happen one of these days and he’s okay with that but not now. His head is really heavy he just wants to sleep the two hours flight away.

Kaja, yedera. Wooyoung-ah, we’ll get you later,” said Minjun.

“Don’t miss out any detail or we’re gonna wrestle you for it,” added Taecyeon.

Arassoyo, hyung. Later,” Wooyoung obliged, weakly.

At times like this, he really wishes that they do not know anything about his relationship because as much as he cares about his groupmates, he cares about keeping some privacy to himself. I guess it can’t be helped this time around, he thought as they make their way to board the plane.

“I THINK SEYOUNG-AH LOOKS BETTER NOW THAN A WHILE AGO, don’t you think so, Sangwoo-ah?” said Mi-sook, Seyoung’s mother in her drama Glorious Day.

“I think so too Sunbaenim, she looks relieved about something. Does this have something to do with someone who’s currently going crazy?” teased Sangwoo.

Sunbae,” Seyoung said, feigning ignorance. “It’s nothing like that,” she added, trying hard not to blush.

“Yeah, nothing, like you’re believable with that blush on your face. It’s okay, just be careful,” Sangwoo adviced.

“Be careful about what?”

“Nothing, if you really want to put it that way, it’s fine. Just remember and accept that the general public can be scary sometimes,” Sangwoo said.

“He’s right Seyoung-ah, keep that in mind. Listen to your Sunbaes,” Mi-sook agrees.

Arassoyo, Sunbaenim. I’ll keep your words in mind,” she accepted.

“Okay people look lively; this is one of the last scenes. Get ready,” called the director. “Hana,tul, set, action!”

I WONDER IF HE’S REACHED HIS HOTEL ALREADY, said Seyoung to herself. The director gave them an hour long break before shooting the final scene. She closed her eyes for a few second and reached for her pouch to check her phone. Sure enough, there’s a Missed Call and a message from Wooyoung. The message read:

Seyoung-ah, the plane landed and we’re now at the hotel. I slept all throughout the plane ride and I’m feeling better; don’t worry. We’re gonna rest for a bit then head straight for rehearsals. I know it’s your last shooting day, good luck! Fighting uri yeochin. ❤

She typed a quick reply:

I’m happy and relieved that you’re feeling better. That’s good to know. Good luck on your performance too, uri sarangseuron namchin. ❤

She pressed send, made sure that the message was sent for good measures then returned the phone in her pouch. She was checking herself out on the mirror when her phone rang – it’s Wooyoung. She hurriedly answered the phone.

“Wooyoung-ah, how’s the rehersal?”

“Difficult and fun at the same time; we’re given a 10 minute break and I wanted to hear your voice badly.”

Wae? Is something wrong?”

Ani, geunyang it comforts me.”

“Hmmm, you’re really having a tough time.”

“It’s not that. It’s just when I hear your voice, I feel like being wrapped in my blanket. You know that feeling?”

“You mean feeling sleepy?”

Yah, it’s not like that.”

“I know, I’m just kidding. It’s comforting to hear your voice too. It’s like coming home.”

“Yes, to a resting place where I don’t need to put up any image or try so hard to please everyone.”

Ne, that exactly,” she said. “I have to go; I want to check my lines for the last time before we shoot.  I’ll message you later.”

“Seyoung-ah, I want to ask you something,” he said.


Will you give me a kiss when I get back?”

“Jang Wooyoung-ie! Here I thought.. Concentrate on your performance. I have to go,” she said turning crimson. This guy is really unpredictable sometimes.

“Answer me first, palli..”

“Do you really want it that much that I kiss you first?”

“Yes,” he said firmly.

Arasso, I’ll think about it until you get back. Am hanging up now,” she said then pressed the end button. Honestly with what she’s planning, she just might really kiss him first like he wanted.

A YY Couple Fan Fiction: We Are Dating, Chapter 7


Chapter 7: “Officially Meeting The Bosses Part 2”

They both stood up from the sofa abruptly, surprised by the sudden arrival of her parents and her father’s words – insinuating a drinking bout to determine Wooyoung’s courage and worth.

Annyeonghaseyo, Abonim, Omonim, have you been well?” greeted Wooyoung trying his best not to show his nervousness.

“Yes I have been well, but I can’t say you’re going to be after our talk,” replied Seyoung’s father. He then turn to his wife, “Yeobo, get the table ready, I’ve been waiting for this talk for some time now.”

Appa, wait a minute please. I don’t think it’s a good idea for you and Wooyoung to have a drink right now,” said Seyoung, trying to interfere with the drinking bout that’s about to come. “Wooyoung has to fly out of the country tomorrow.”

“I heard that part, but that’s tomorrow and not today so I think this young man can still have a drink with me and show me what he’s made of.” Said Seyoung’s father; not taking any excuse at all.

“But still, Appa, he needs to prepare for the flight and he’s going to perform,” voiced Seyoung. She doesn’t want Wooyoung to be in trouble later and at the same time she doesn’t want her father to overdrink too.

“So you’re already taking this young man’s side, is that it?” her father accused firmly.

At this point Wooyoung has completely gathered his courage. He said, “Abonim, it’s okay, I’m ready to talk to you. I’m sorry if I was not able to come to greet you sooner; my group just made a comeback recently and we have been promoting. Jwesonghamnida.

Kure, I understand about the comeback and promotion, but you still have to drink with me. You think you can date my youngest daughter just like that without asking for my permission first? You’re dead wrong young man,” declared Seyoung’s father. He called for his wife, “Yeobo-ah, is the table ready yet? He said he’s ready, I want to see how long he’s going to last.”

“The table is ready yeobo-ah, don’t make too much noise in there. Your granddaughter is sleeping,” replied Seyoung’s mother.

Gahpshida, I’ll be considerate and finish this as quickly as possible. Let’s see how prepared you are,” her father said to Wooyoung.

“Yes, Abonim, I am prepared,” answered Wooyoung resigned to whatever is going to happen next. You’ll be okay Wooyoung-ah, you just have to be honest and sincere. You’ll survive, are the thoughts that’s running in his head as he follows Seyoung’s father to what seems to be a music room, judging by the instruments carefully arranged all over.

Seyoung followed closely, worry etched all over her beautiful face. What if this turns out bad? Hold on, he drove himself here right? Oh my God! Should I call his manager or something so he can still make it to his flight tomorrow even if he gets himself seriously drunk tonight? Why is Appa suddenly being this old fashioned by the way? Aaah, this is driving me crazy! She’s having this one sided conversation in her head.

 Before he sat down in front of the prepared table, she touched his arm, causing him to turn to her. They looked at each other, their eyes asking and answering questions they can’t voice out in the current situation; hers seems to be asking if he’s gonna be okay, and his reassuring that he’s gonna be fine.

Unbeknownst to them, their silent exchange is not oblivious to her parents, and both of them are hiding their smiles especially her father, who has been showing a tough image that’s nowhere near his usual self. His desire to know about Wooyoung’s true feelings for his daughter though is not an act, for first and foremost, he is her father and she is his youngest daughter. He cares for her wellbeing and as much as he likes seeing his daughter happy and in love, he doesn’t want to see her broken and sad. I will have to make sure that this man is gonna treat her the way she should be treated, thought Seyoung’s father.

“Sit down so we can begin,” said Seyoung’s father, sounding impatient – his words made Wooyoung and Seyoung snap out of their little private moment.

“Yes, Abonim,” replied Wooyoung and took his seat. He feels like he’s having a mental breakdown even though he’s accepted what’s about to happen, he still feels so worried he might make a mistake or say something wrong.

Wooyoung was handed a shot glass of soju, full to the brim. Seyoung can only shake her head while he downed the liquor in one go because her father was watching him. This was repeated three more times and she can see that the alcohol is getting to him already.

Appa, drink slowly please. Wooyoung’s gonna pass out anytime soon at your phase,” she said.

“Oh so you are more worried about him than your father,” her father said, trying to sound pained.

“It’s not like that Appa, he has to drive himself home. But at this rate I don’t think he can,” Seyoung reasoned. She looked at Wooyoung who’s clearly feeling the effect of the alcohol and decided, “This won’t do; I’m going to call his manager to pick him up.”

“Seyoung-ah I’m okay,” Wooyoung said holding her hand to stop her from calling his manager. “It’s still early, and I want to talk to your father.”

“See, he is okay, why are you so worried about someone who is okay?” Seyoung’s father said. He can see clearly that his daughter really love this young man and he can’t help but smile. Ah, to be young and in love. I think I need to start questioning Wooyoung now, he thought.

Abonim, let’s continue. Please, let me pour you a drink.” Wooyoung said, composing himself.

“Sure, pour me a drink. While you’re at it, I have a question for you. What do you like about my daughter?” Seyoung’s father asked.

Wooyoung was just a bit surprised, he was expecting such questions, and he has watched some dramas after all. Still, he couldn’t speak right away, afraid he’ll say something wrong. Thus he took a deep breath, composed himself and said, “I like that she independent and dependent at the same time Abonim because I can rely on her and she, too, can rely on me.”

“That’s a good answer. Now drink up,” said Seyoung’s father, pleased with what Wooyoung said. He saw that the two shared a quick look and smiled. He added, “Are you planning to date my daughter seriously or are you just fooling around?”

Wooyoung almost chocked on his soju when he heard the question. Seyoung handed him some tissue right away to wipe his mouth. He cleared his throat before speaking, “Abonim, I have all the intentions to date your daughter seriously and not otherwise. As you know we met and got close to each other through a show but if I don’t really feel anything strong towards her, I wouldn’t pursue what we have and turn it into a real relationship. I can’t promise that I won’t make her cry, but I promise, I’ll always be there to wipe her tears before it ever falls,” he declared while looking at Seyoung.

“Now that is very reassuring, it keeps my mind at ease,” said Seyoung’s father, shedding his façade. “Actually, I’m just trying to be difficult, to see if you’re gonna back down. But you didn’t. That’s a good quality. And also, I can see that my Seyoung really cares about you. There’s only one thing though that I would like to let you know.”

“What is it Abonim, malssuemhaseyo,” said Wooyoung.

“Seyoung is my youngest daughter and as such, I love her dearly. I know misunderstandings can’t be avoided but if ever those misunderstandings happen to break her and make her really sad, you may have to think of a way to survive longer on your own because I am going to ruin you, understand?” warned Seyoung’s father.

“I understand Abonim, I’ll keep that in mind,” said Wooyoung, tension finally slipping from his shoulder. He looked at Seyoung and they nod at each other.

Geunde, Appa, why were you being so firm a while ago when you’re gonna let him off anyways?” she asked her father.

“I just wanna see him nervous. I watched your first WGM episode and ah; it’s been a long time since I saw a young man that nervous to meet a lady. He looks really fun,” confessed Seyoung’s father. “Did you know, it reminded me of when I first met your mother?”

Appa..” whines Seyoung.

Yah, uri ttal, you shouldn’t behave like that, your boyfriend is here,” her father teases her some more.

“He’s probably enjoying himself seeing me acting cutesy,” she said.

Abonim, she’s right, I’m enjoying seeing her act like this. Is she always so pokerfaced most of the time?” Wooyoung asked Seyoung’s father, finally at ease.

“She’s usually full of aegyo when she’s with us. I see she sometimes shows you her true self during your shoot, didn’t you notice?”

“I was really thinking that is the case, but then she changes again like she turns everything upside down, it makes me crazy,” Wooyoung confessed.

Aigoo, she really has you in her hands. Well, her mother has me in her hands too and I’m not complaining,” said Seyoung’s father.

“What’s this, your father’s done? Are they best friends now?” asked Seyoung’s mother when she stepped in the room. Seyoung’s sister came to pick Hayoung up and she saw them off.

“I think so to Omma, now they’re talking about us,” said Seyoung in disbelief. “Ani, he just said something and Appa is like, okay, just don’t make her cry, keut.

“You really thought your father has it in him to intimidate a person? You took after your father, and you’re the sweetest, caring and kindest person I know, uri ttal,” said her mother while brushing her hair off her eyes.

She was about to say something when her father spoke.

Yeobo-ah, Seyoung-ah, come here. Uri Wooyoung-ie is gonna play something for us. He said he’s gonna sing one of his songs from his first album,” said her father.

Seolma, is it This Is Love again?” said Seyoung, teasing.

Ani, something else; why do you always bring up that song?” he asked, pouting.

Arasso, I won’t say it again. Come on, play your song.”

He sat in front of the piano and before he started to sing he looked at Seyoung, “This song is for you, Only Girl.”

Close your eyes and listen to this song
This song I sing for you
I will meet you in my dreams and tell you about my love
Having you next to me feels like a dream

When I see you smile, when I see pretty you
I fall in love more and more
I think of you before I go to bed, I close my eyes and sing of you
I want to be your dream

My only girl, my only girl
My only girl, my only girl
My only, my only, my only girl

Her father was clapping the loudest when he played the last note. He was really pleased with Wooyoung and he can’t hide it. All those nervousness for nothing chincha, she thought.

“Waah, it’s really different if an idol performs for you. The level is really different. Come, let’s drink some more. Tell me some stories about your tours out of the country,” said Seyoung’s father to Wooyoung as they make their way to the table for another round of drinking.

Appa, he has to go out of the country tomorrow!” said Seyoung a bit annoyed.

“Seyoung-ah, it’s okay. I messaged my manager; he’s coming in an hour,” he said then turned to Seyoung’s father. “What was I saying Abonim? Ah, out tour in Japan, that was really something…”

Seyoung can’t help but scratch her head, at this rate he’s really gonna get drunk, she thought. And she was right. When Wooyoung’s manager arrived after an hour, Wooyoung can barely stand on his own. His manager and she had to hold him up.

Abonim, Omonim, I’ll be going now. I’m going to visit again soon,” Wooyoung said to her parents.

Kure Wooyoung-ah, have a safe trip okay,” said Seyoung’s father. He then said to her daughter “Seyoung-ah we’ll be sleeping now okay. Just see him off and come back.”

“Yes, Appa,” she said and helped Wooyoung and his manager to the car.

“Seyoung-ah, mian; I shouldn’t have drank too much but I can’t say no to your father,” Wooyoung apologized.

“It’s okay, why are you saying sorry. I should say sorry, you drank because of my father. What if you get in trouble later on?”

“It’s okay, I won’t be in trouble,” he assured her. “Quickly go in, before your father thinks of something.”

Arasso. Be careful okay. Call or message me when you reach home,” she turned and move to go inside the house. Just as he was about to go in, she heard him call her. She turned around and asked, “Wae?”

“Saranghae, Park Seyoung-ie,” he said, forming a heart with his hand.

She smiled and formed a heart just like him, “Nado, Saranghae, Jang Wooyoung-ie.”

He went inside the car, opened the window and waved at her as the car leaves.

She waved back and only stopped when the car can no longer be seen.

On Repeat: Pull and Pull – 2PM

I’m taking a very, very short break from writing my current project because I have been very distracted. Thank you very much Twitter, YouTube and Facebook for the very distracting feeds that you’re showing on my timeline; you can really take a woman’s time regardless if she doesn’t have much in her hand or what. But then no regrets, I saw what I wanna see and I am indeed thankful. That last word of gratitude is less peppered with sarcasm than the first one or is not containing any hint of sarcasm at all, maybe.

Right so the current song on repeat in my player is Pull and Pull by 2PM off their album Go Crazy! I’ll be honest though that my favorite track off the album is Rain is Falling (비가와; bigawa) mainly because of its sad theme. Yes, I always go for the sad song every time though I did like Pull and Pull as well when I first listened to it. Curious that I’m listening to Pull and Pull instead of Rain is Falling, right? Well, I got curious. Someone mentioned that he likes this song and I am all “why, what’s with that song?” All I can think of is it really gives off that very sexy feel and that’s it. So I checked the translation and what do you know, there just might be more to it than sexiness. And I am lost in my delusional world all over again. Who wouldn’t, I mean, just read along:

Hello Pretty girl
My sweetheart
When I look at you
It’s like a glow world
You dazzle and shine
I can’t even look at you
Except like this

(Get low)
You and I in Slow motion
(Let it go)
However my heart leads me
I can’t wait so I text you first again

(So I just want you girl
Can always be together)
So you can come to me
(So wanna touch you girl
Can always read your mind)
So you can fall for me girl

I’m gonna lay you down
Wanna lay you down
I’m gonna lay you down
(So I just want you girl
Can always be together)

Every time I open my eyes in the morning
I want you to be next to me
When I see you closing your eyes, I want to kiss you
Your perfect face, your soft lips
I’m amazed, oh my god, you’re so beautiful

(Get low)
Every day, I’m in Slow motion
(Let it go)
This makes you angry again
You pull ahead in our conversation but look so calm
So again today, I’ll lay you down just like yesterday

Please know
That I have no choice
Even if I may seem pathetic sometimes

I’m your baby
You’re my lady
I can’t stop

So pull & pull & pull to feel
No push & pull but I love u girl in love

I don’t think there’s any explanation needed anymore as to why someone likes this song, the lyrics speaks for itself; and truly it give me so much hope; not that I’m out of it although of course, most probably, it’s just me.

Lyrics Source | popgasa |

A YY Couple Fan Fiction: We Are Dating, Chapter 6


Chapter 6: “Officially Meeting The Bosses Part 1”

This is exactly how I felt when I debuted years ago; this is so nerve-racking, Wooyoung thought as he makes his way to Seyoung’s house. He has a day off – a rare occurrence lately because of the comeback promotions and world tour preparations, and he decided to spend it with Seyoung plus her niece, Hayoung whom he promised to buy food on national TV. He’s a bit nervous because a few days back, he watched an episode of Superman Returns while on standby. The episode showed how Jang Geun Suk tried to win Sarang’s attention but failed miserably. He’s afraid the same might happen to him; he keeps thinking what if she doesn’t like me?

On the other hand he is happy he finally gets to see Seyoung after weeks of not being able to. She, too, is busy with the wrap of Glorious Days especially since it was cut short, there’s plenty of revision and last minute shooting schedules. In the midst of their overwhelmingly busy schedule, their only means of communication is through mobile phones that sometimes he shudders to think of the absence of it. He often thinks, thank God for modern technology! Whoever developed the telephone, thank you Sir or Ma’am!

Wooyoung was so lost in his thoughts that before he knew it, he has reached Seyoung’s house. His anxiety returned once more as he gets out of his car carrying a basket of fruits for Seyoung’s parents and food and present for Hayoung. It’s show time, I hope she’s a fan, he thought as he makes his way to the gate.

Before he could push the doorbell though, he saw Seyoung coming out of the door, smiling. There she is, the woman of my dreams. Now I have an idea how much I really missed her this past weeks, he thought as he waited for her to open the gate.

“Why did you bring so much? You really wanted to get her approval?” asked Seyoung once she opened the gate and saw what he was holding.

“This is not much; the fruits are for your parents and ah.. Yeah, I really want to get her approval that much.” He said because he can’t deny anymore that he went overboard buying stuff for her niece.

“Because I told you we are very close and I adore her so much?” she asked.

“Yes, I also want to show her that you’re in good hands; kids are picky you know,” he said.

Aigoo, you’re intimidated by a kid,” she teased then added, “that’s okay but, did you bring something for me?” she asked but didn’t really mean it. She’s happy with the mere fact that he’s here to see her, and her niece.

“For you? Isn’t coming over despite my busy schedule already a present for you?” he teased.

“Ah, is that so?” she acted disappointed.

“No, I’m just kidding. You’re not thinking of kicking me out before you even let me in the house, right?” he asked.

“You know what? I just might,” she joked closing the gate.

Yah, you’re really gonna treat me like this?” he said, pained then pouted.

“Cute! Let’s go inside, Hayoung-ie’s waiting. She’s very excited to see you,” said Seyoung, taking a paper bag from Wooyoung. She peeked and saw various Pororo items inside. “So that’s why you’re asking if she likes Pororo…”

“Well I figured she has seen some episodes or something,” he said as they made their way to the house. “You did say she likes him, right?”

“Do you know any kid who doesn’t like Pororo?”

“Honestly, I don’t know any kid. I mean I don’t know any little kid; as in teeny tiny kids.”

“Alright, I understand. But my niece is not gonna eat you or something so relax. For all we know you might charm your way to her too. It did work on me remember?”

“That makes me feel a bit at ease.”

“There’s nothing to be anxious about to begin with,” she said as she open the door revealing a cute little girl in pigtails running over to where they were. She has eyes like Seyoung’s and a big cute smile. “Hayoung-ah, this is Uncle Wooyoung, you remember right? You talked to him on the phone before. Say your greetings.”

Annyeonghaseyo, Uncle Wooyoung,” greeted Hayoung shyly.

Annyeong Hayoung-ah; how are you?” Wooyoung greeted the little girl. “I promised to buy you delicious food last time, do you remember?”

The little girl nods while listening to Wooyoung as if trying to remember his voice.

“Here, I brought you some cookies, candies and ice cream. Oh and do you like to watch movies? I brought this movie,” Wooyoung said showing a copy of Despicable Me 2, trying his best to entice the little girl.

“Minions!” Hayoung shouted, clearly delighted to see the movie that Wooyoung brought.

“You like this movie?” he asked, happy that he got the little girls attention.

“Let’s watch it now, now!” the little girl is practically jumping around the living room.

“Alright, Hayoung-ah, we’re gonna watch it, stop jumping around,” said Seyoung, trying to calm the little girl down. She took the movie from Wooyoung and placed it on the player.

“Okay Auntie, I sit with Uncle Wooyoung, okay?” said the little girl, like her aunt, she was charmed by Wooyoung.

“Okay, Hayoung-ah, you can sit with Uncle Wooyoung,”Seyoung can’t help but smile at how fast Wooyoung won her niece over. All that worry and she see the movie and that’s it? This guy really amazes me to no ends sometimes, she thought.

“Uncle Wooyoung, we’ll eat ice cream, right?” asked Hayoung.

“Yes baby, we’re gonna eat ice cream. Do you want to eat some cookies too?” said Wooyoung. He’s happy and surprised at the same time at how easy the little girl relaxed around him. I guess I have what it takes to charm a kid, that or this movie is really good. I need to thank Chansung for this one, he was thinking to himself.

“Ice cream, Uncle, I want ice cream.”

“Okay, ice cream then. How about you baby, what you want to eat?” he asked while looking at Seyoung, smiling her favorite smile. Before she can answer though, Hayoung spoke.

“Ice cream Uncle Wooyoung, I want to eat ice cream,” repeated Hayoung.

“Oh, I’m asking your Auntie Seyoung, Hayoung-ah,” Wooyoung explained.

“Auntie is not a baby, I am a baby. Right Auntie?” said Hayoung.

“Yes baby, you are right. I think Uncle Wooyoung needs glasses, he can’t see well,” said Seyoung trying not to laugh. She knows that her niece is very smart but she didn’t expect her to have this sort of conversation with Wooyoung. Wooyoung in turn really looks cool in her eyes right now, holding his own against a kid that he was so scared of initially. I guess we found another thing that he can do well, she thought.

Yah, my eyes are not that bad. Kurigo, I told you before I wanna call you Baby,” said Wooyoung, defending himself.

“We didn’t agree to that and let’s not talk about that. Let’s just watch the movie,” said Seyoung. She then whispered to his ear, “Let’s talk about it later, this little girl gets cranky if she doesn’t get what she wants sometimes.”

He nodded then whispered back, “Alright, we’ll talk about it later; this case is not closed.”

“Uncle Wooyoung, can you do that expression?” Hayoung asked, pointing to one of the minions doing an elaborated facial expression.

“That? I think I can. You want me to copy that?” he asked the little girl.

She nods profusely, clearly enthusiastic about the whole thing. Wooyoung, in turn, gave in; he doesn’t see any difference at all between aunt and niece. Both of them make some of the weirdest request ever and he can’t deny any of it. He is pretty much under their thumbs but he likes it.

The little girl was very happy after seeing Wooyoung copy the Minions expression that she asked him to copy some more as they watch the movie and he gladly oblige to Seyoung’s surprise. All along she’s thinking that he won’t give in to her niece’s request but he is really game. At some point, he even has the girl sitting on his lap while cleaning the drops of ice cream from her lips. She can’t help but to think this guy is unbelievable. Who would have thought that he has it in him?

Sometime later, Hayoung fell asleep on Wooyoung’s lap. After they moved her to a comfortable position, Wooyoung took out something from his backpack. “I got you these; something to go with the ring,” he said while handing Seyoung a small blue box.

“Really, what is it?” she asked then added, “you didn’t have to; I was just kidding earlier.”

“It’s nothing extravagant; I saw it when we went out to eat the other day and it reminded me of you. So I bought it.” He explained.

She opened the box and found a pair of earrings in the shape of a puzzle, just like their rings. “It’s beautiful,” she said.

“And so are you,” he said, holding her hands. “I just noticed something, where are your parents?” he asked, realizing that he hadn’t seen her parents since he came.

“They went to a wedding reception; they’re probably on their way back now, why?”

“Because I want to greet them at least before I go,” he said then checked his watch for the time. “I have to go soon. We’re flying out tomorrow.”

“I don’t think you’ll get away with just a greeting, young man. I think we should have a long talk,” said a voice coming from the doors direction.

They turned to look and saw Seyoung’s parents; her father looking intently at him. He was about to say something when Seyoung’s father spoke, “Yeobo, bring out some snacks and soju; I’m gonna have a one on one with this thief who’s trying to steal my youngest daughter.”

A YY Couple Fan Fiction: We Are Dating, Chapter 5


Chapter 5: “Pieces of You”

The kiss lasted forever or could have if they weren’t in need of air. Wooyoung pulled away and looked at Seyoung’s face; he can see his own happiness mirrored in her eyes it is overwhelming. His gaze went down to her soft, luscious lips and after slowly tracing it with his finger he gently swoop down for another kiss, because once is not enough.

Seyoung had to put her hands on his shoulders for support. Her legs feel like jelly and in truth, without the piano she would’ve collapsed or something. Sure she have had kissing scenes but those were all an act, kissing the person you love is an entirely different thing – like she has somehow forgotten her own existence and is only aware of the other; like their souls has been united.

Wooyoung felt her uneasiness; he placed his hands on her waist and moved carefully to lean on the piano. Just as their kiss deepened, they heard a beeping sound from outside – someone is coming. They pulled away from each other, their eyes showing mixture of feelings and panic. They tried to collect themselves as quickly as they can.

“Let’s just go to a hotel or something, what if he has company? He’s gonna be royally pissed at us,” Chansung’s voice can be heard through the door.

“We can’t go to a hotel; we barely escaped the fans by taking almost a dozen rounds before going here. And I’m really, really not up for another stampede,” said Nichkhun as he opens the door.

“Nichkhun hyung is right, it’s just tonight anyway. He’s not such a heartless guy,” said Junho.

Hearing the voices Seyoung asked, “Were you expecting them to come?”

“No. I’m not expecting anybody to drop by, especially not today. I have planned to spend the whole night with you.” Wooyoung replied; voice peppered with annoyance.

“Wooyoung-ah, can we crash here for the night, there’s a..” Nichkhun stopped in midsentence once he saw Wooyoung and Seyoung. “Is this a bad timing?”

“Wooyoung hyung, we brought food and beer too, you won’t kick us out, right?” called Junho as he makes his way to the living room where he saw not only Wooyoung but also Seyoung. Unlike Nichkhun though, he greeted Seyoung by waving at her.

“See; that’s why I said we should just go to a hotel,” said Chansung once he entered the living room. “Annyeonghaseyo, Seyoung noona,” he greeted a flustered Seyoung then looked at Wooyoung with pleading eyes.

Michikettda; micheo,” Wooyoung said in disbelief and exasperation. “What are you guys doing here? Can’t you call first or ring the bell? Why are you just letting yourselves into my apartment?”

“Wooyoung-ah, it’s okay. Let them talk first; maybe there’s an unexpected situation,” said Seyoung, she had somehow collected herself and seeing reason.

“Wooyoung-ah, mian, I had no idea you’ve got company. Kurigo when did we ever call first or wait for you to open the door for us? Don’t we just barge in here all the time and you don’t say anything anyway?” Nichkhun reasoned.

Of course Wooyoung has nothing to say about that because his groupmates were always welcome in his apartment. Ever since he moved out of their dorm, his groupmates visits his apartment often because it is somewhat near to their dorm and very cozy, something you would expect from a neat freak like him.

“Even if that’s the case, you all know that I am dating Seyoung-ie officially; didn’t it cross your mind that I might see her once we got back because I miss her?” Wooyoung said defensively.

Hyung, mianheyo chincha. I told them we should just go rent a hotel room but they insisted to come here. The repairs on the dorm were delayed; there was a leak before we left the country and the building owner said it’s gonna be finished in a week…” Chansung said.

“But it was not finished when we got to the dorm. We could have gone to some hotel but we were spotted by fans when we entered and… Do I really need to continue?” Junho continued what Chansung was trying to explain.

“No; it’s okay. I’ll be going soon anyways.” Seyoung answered before Wooyoung could say anything.

“Seyoung-ah..” said Wooyoung as he looked at Seyoung; wanting to know her true feeling about the current situation.

Gwenchana, I have to leave anyways. I have an early schedule tomorrow remember? Oppa is gonna tease me mercilessly if I don’t come on time.” She said, trying to keep him at ease and calm despite of her own predicament.

“You’re going?! Andwe! If you go now, we’re all gonna be dead meat later.” Nichkhun said. “It’s still early. Why don’t you stay for a few hours more?”

“Yes, noona; stay for a bit longer. We brought food – sundae, dukbokki, and some fried food. And there’s beer. You can have a drink with us,” adds Junho. You can tell that they are trying to avoid a storm that’s brewing the best way they can.

“Seyoung doesn’t drink and she can’t.” said Wooyoung. He has been looking at Seyoung’s face all this while and since he could see that her expression is relaxed, he decided to just let it go, not that his groupmates won’t hear anything from him later.

“Wooyoung-ah..” She looked at him shocked at the firm declaration that she can’t drink and saw that he meant it. “Kure, I can’t drink. But okay, I’m gonna stay for an hour longer. Okay now?”

“Yes noona, that’s okay. Thank you so much,” said a relieved Chansung. They are not gonna be in a very deep trouble later; he knows there’s gonna be nagging but they’re used to Wooyoung nagging thus it is manageable.

“We’ll get things ready; just continue with what you’re doing before we came,” teased Junho that earned him a slight punch in the arm from Chansung.

“Junho-ah, I don’t think that’s a good thing to say. Let’s prepare things quietly okay. I don’t wanna get kicked out or something,” said Nichkhun while coaxing both Junho and Chansung to come with him to the kitchen.

Neh, Hyung. Kalke,” said Junho and they made their way to the kitchen leaving Wooyoung and Seyoung who are both red-faced.

“Are they really this playful? I thought it was just a façade or something; could it be you guys are really crazy when you’re together?” asked an amazed Seyoung as they made their way to sit on the sofa.

“Ah, that. That’s actually something that they do quite a lot, it’s normal. You know, I never thought I’ll say this but this is the first time ever that I am not happy seeing them. I feel like.. Aaaaah, so annoying!”  Wooyoung said, annoyance written all over his face.

Yah, it is okay,” consoled Seyoung.

“But I wanna spend the night with you,” Wooyoung pouts.

Aigoo, gwiyeoweo! Uri Jang Wooyoung-ie is really, really cute.” Seyoung teased; he really looks too adorable in her eyes it’s illegal.

“You’re teasing me again, huh?”

“It’s your fault. Stop pouting already. I said it is okay.”

“Come here, I’ll believe that if you give me a kiss now.”

Micheosseo? Your groupmates are here.” Seyoung said, face turning red.

“There, that’s the color I love on your face. I guess we’re even now,” said Wooyoung as he pinch her cheeks.

“Wah, now I really feel bad that we are crashing this two’s party,” Nichkhun said as he was coming out of the kitchen, seeing what Wooyoung and Seyoung was up to. “Wooyoung-ah, I’m really sorry.”

“It’s okay, it’s too late now,” replied Wooyoung.

Yah, we really didn’t mean to interrupt anything. Try to understand,” says Junho.

“It’s really okay, let’s not talk about that anymore,” Seyoung said holding Wooyoung’s hand, giving him a sign that she is really fine. “Let’s eat, that looks delicious.”

“Yes, noona; we bought this from our favorite shop. It’s to die for,” said Chansung as he hands the bowl of dukbokki to Seyoung.

“How about we play a game after eating? What do you think Seyoung-sshi?” Nichkhun asked.

“I think that’s a good idea. What do you think Wooyoung-ah?”

“That’s good with me; what game do you guys have in mind?”

“Truth or Dare,” suggested Chansung.

“I think that’s fun. Are you guys all okay with it?” asked Seyoung.

Everybody nodded in agreement. Once they finished eating, they all sat on the carpeted floor in a circle, a bottle spinning in their midst. The bottle pointed to Junho, who chose dare and was asked by Seyoung to sing a few lines of his single Feel that he gladly oblige to. After a few turns, the bottle pointed to Seyoung.

“Who’s gonna ask her? Not Wooyoung-ah, he’s gonna let her off easy.” Nichkhun said.

“Alright I am gonna ask the question,” says Junho. “Seyoung noona, Truth or Dare?”

“Wait, let me think,” she said then realized something. Omo, whichever I chose I’ll be in trouble, she thought. At this point she looked at her watch, the watch that Wooyoung gave her and said, “Omo, look at the time. It’s more than an hour already, I need to go home.”

“Ei that cannot be; you need to choose first before you go. Truth or Dare?” insisted Chansung.

“I thought of something, let’s choose for her. I vote Dare,” says Junho.

“Me too,” seconds Chansung.

“Me three,” says Nichkhun.

Seyoung looked at Wooyoung asking for his help. “Wooyoung-ah…”

Yah, forget it. She’s leaving. She can’t be late tomorrow.” Wooyoung said, stood up and took Seyoung’s hand.

“What’s the point in playing this game if you guys are gonna be cheaters?” whines Junho.

“That’s correct; you have to stick to the rules of the game.” Chansung seconded.

Arasso, I’ll do the dare for her okay; look carefully,” Wooyoung said then kissed Seyoung on the cheek. “You’re okay with that right?” he asked his groupmates then turn to Seyoung. “Let’s go Seyoung-ah.”

As they walked out the door they can hear his groupmates talking. Chansung said “when did Wooyoung hyung become that cool? He’s really awesome. I want to date too.” It was followed by Junho and Nichkhun’s laughter. Then someone suggested they should drink as quickly as possible so Wooyoung won’t get to nag them when he gets back. They smiled at each other, amused by what they heard and walked hand in hand to where he parked his car.

The drive to Seyoung’s house didn’t take that long and they shared it in silence because at some point, Seyoung fell asleep. She had a really long shooting day plus the surprises brought of visiting Wooyoung’s house took its toll.

“Seyoung-ah, we’re here. Wake up.” Wooyoung said gently while patting Seyoung’s shoulder.

“We’re here already? That was fast.”

“Yeah, we are here. I really wanted to take my time but you look so tired I couldn’t take it.”

“Sorry I fell asleep,” she said.

“No it’s okay. You were really tired,” said Wooyoung while brushing her hair off her eyes. “Sorry about my groupmates. Sorry we didn’t get to spend more time on our own.”

“I said it is okay, I don’t mind,” she said while holding his hand. “Wooyoung-ah, you said before that your groupmates are like a real family to you. It goes without saying that they are part of you, and I accept that, because I accepted you.”

Wooyoung smiled and pulled Seyoung in a hug, “I told myself I was lucky to have you; I didn’t have any idea how lucky I really am until now. Thank you very much, Park Seyoung.”

She breaks away from his embrace and looked him in the eyes, “Stop with the thank you already, you might end up crying.”

Arasso, it’s just, I’m really happy,” he said and gave her a peck on the cheeks. “Go inside, before I change my mind and drive us somewhere else.”

“You really are out of your right mind sometimes Jang Wooyoung-ie.”

“Only because and for you, Park Seyoung-ie.”

“Alright, I’m going. Call me once you reach home.” She said then made her way to the gate of her house. She turned and waved at him before going in.

He waved back and once that he was sure that she was inside the house, he drove away into the night.

The Pen

For whomever the pen writes is a mystery,

An enigma I so wanted to unravel;

Yet in the process I discovered – is knowing that important,

Or is it more than sufficient that it writes?

How the pen writes is another fascinating thing

That I can’t seem to shake off my head;

Sometimes gibberish – ambiguous; yet more often surprisingly profound,

Showing depths of unexplored possibilities, or is it?

What the pen writes is another curious thing,

Cause it gives off variety of reactions –

Good, bad; happy, sad – melancholic,

It is certain – the pen can drive you mad!

The reality though that sometimes gets unnoticed,

Is that the pen writes mostly for who holds it,

It writes the way the holder directs it to,

It expresses what the holder feels – wishes and hopes for.

Thus the next time you hold a pen, give it a good think –

The message I want to go across, what really is it?

Do I spread hatred or otherwise give the world a bit of love,

Or just let myself be the pen, move freely with every dots and curve?

A YY Couple Fan Fiction: We Are Dating, Chapter 4


Chapter 4: “Making Time Part 2”

Unexpectedly, they shared the ride to Wooyoung’s place in silence. They just leaned on each other contentedly, held each other’s hands and occasionally brush each other’s hair off their eyes. They were completely absorbed in each other, lost in their own bubble on the backseat.

“Wooyoung-sshi, do you happen to have food at your place, Seyoung-ah hasn’t given much attention to food today. I think you have an idea as to why.” Seyoung’s manager said. “Wooyoung-sshi?” he had to call him again once he turned around and saw what’s happening on the backseat. Seyoung’s manager can’t help but shake his head. These two really, goosebumps inducing, he thought.

“Huh? Hyung? Mianheyo, what were you saying?” asked Wooyoung a bit embarrassed.

“I asked if you have food at your place because Seyoung-ah hasn’t really eaten anything.” Seyoung’s manager replied.

“I don’t think I have anything to eat in there. Should we just grab something on the way? Chicken and pizza, is that okay with you?” Wooyoung said, addressing both Seyoung and her manager.

“That sounds good.” Seyoung said. “Oppa, we’ll have what Wooyoung said. Let’s stop somewhere on the way to buy some.”

“Alright, I know a restaurant after this exit. We’ll stop there,” said Seyoung’s manager. “You can pick up from where you left off.” He added, teasing Seyoung and Wooyoung whose faces turned red automatically.

Hyung! Oppa!” said the two at the same time to the smiling manager who seems to be remembering his own days as a love sick person.

Arasso, I’ll shut up now,” said Seyoung’s manager, then made a gesture as if he is zipping his mouth.

“I forgot we’re not alone,” whispered Wooyoung to Seyoung’s ear.

“Me too, like time stopped or something.” Seyoung whispered back. “Let’s talk normally; otherwise Oppa will think we’re doing something here again.”

“Can we actually do something?” Wooyoung whispered, mischief showing in his eyes.

Yah, are you out of your mind? When have you become such a strange person?” said a blushing Seyoung.

Mian; you know what, you are so cute whenever your face turns red, I just can’t help but tease you more.”

“You are really getting back at me huh?”

“Yes, yes I am.” He said and pinched her cheeks.

The car stopped at the restaurant and Seyoung’s manager told them to just stay inside, he’s gonna buy their food. They agreed because they don’t want to risk being seen as well. It’s not a good time to be spotted together in public; especially with Wooyoung’s group making a comeback and speculations about their real relationship all over the channels.

Once they got their food, they continued on with their way. They spent the remaining travel time talking to each other and Seyoung’s manager and before long, they reached Wooyoung’s place.

“Gomawoyo, Oppa. I’ll see you tomorrow,” said Seyoung to her manager.

Kure, don’t forget the time okay.” Her manager replied then turned to Wooyoung, “I’ll leave Seyoung-ie to you now. Please drop her home on time. She has an early shoot tomorrow. Take care you two.”

Neh, Hyung. Gomawoyo,” Wooyoung replied.

Once Seyoung’s manager left, they made their way to his apartment while holding each other’s hand. The first thing that caught Seyoung’s eyes once they are inside the apartment is the piano located in a corner.

“You have a piano? You said you don’t really know how to play?” she asked Wooyoung.

“Ah, that. I got myself one and I’ve been practicing because you seem to really like a guy who can play the piano well.”

Chincha? Wow, uri Wooyoung-ie has a really good memory,” Seyoung praised him. “Kurom, will you play for me?”

“Yes, I will play for you but later. Let’s feed you first. Ani, even if you’re uneasy or worried, you shouldn’t skip your meals. You should eat on time.” Wooyoung scolded her.

“Whose fault is it that I didn’t have an appetite all day? Who said you can just stop calling and sending messages like that?” she countered.

Arasso, jalmothaesseo. Can you forgive me?” he said while holding her hands.

“Feed me first,” she smiled.

“Okay. Let’s go.”

They made their way to his kitchen and in no time, as always they became busy feeding each other. It’s amazing how whenever they see food, it seems like their first thought is to feed the other first before really feeding themselves.

“Honestly, were you really annoyed when I didn’t call or message you for two days? Where you worried?” Wooyoung asked after making her bite on a slice of pizza.

“I was annoyed of course. I really thought that when you gave me that watch, you mean you are giving me time, not all of it but you are giving me time. Then you didn’t call me or send any messages for two days, I thought you were just playing with me,” Seyoung replied honestly.

“No; I was not playing with you; I only wanted to surprise you thus I didn’t call or message you for two days. I’m really sorry,” Wooyoung explained aegyo-ing all the while because he knows Seyoung can’t do anything against it. “And you are right; I gave you that watch with the message that I will make time for you – no matter how busy we may be most of the time.”

“Apology accepted but you’re not yet forgiven,” Seyoung said, pretending annoyance. “I’ll only forgive you completely if you play the piano for me.”

Arasso, I’m gonna play for you,” said Wooyoung willingly. “What do you want to hear?”

“Anything, just play the piano for me.”

“Okay, your wish is my command, gongju-nim.

After eating and cleaning up, they went back to his living room where the piano is located.

“Seyoung-ah, can you stand in front where I can see you while I’m playing, please?” asked Wooyoung.


Geunyang. Andwaeni?”

“Alright, as you wish.”

He started playing the intro then looked Seyoung in the eyes as he started to sing while playing:

What will I do without your smart mouth?

Drawing me in, and you kicking me out

You’ve got my head spinning, no kidding, I can’t pin you down

What’s going on in that beautiful mind?

I’m on your magical mystery ride

And I’m so dizzy, don’t know what hit me, but I’ll be alright.

Seyoung is amazed and pleased with his choice of song. It is very meaningful, like he’s bearing himself in front of her, assuring her that she got him under her spell.

My head’s underwater

But I’m breathing fine

You’re crazy and I’m out of my mind

Seyoung thought that she is probably crazy for being in a relationship with him right now but it is fine; she loves this craziness and she loves him. She also thought that he is perhaps out of his mind too, to be with her but he’s fine with it.

‘Cause all of me

Loves all of you

Love your curves and all your edges

All your perfect imperfections

Give your all to me

I’ll give my all to you

You’re my end and my beginning

Even when I lose I’m winning

‘Cause I give you all of me

And you give me all of you

Wooyoung’s gaze is not leaving Seyoung at all, he wants to make sure that she feels the sincerity he is trying to express through this song that he practiced every single moment he has time to do so. The first time he heard it, all he could think of is this song is for us, this is perfect for me and Seyoung; one day I am gonna play and sing it for her. That day is today.

How many times do I have to tell you?

Even when you’re crying you’re beautiful too

The world is beating you down; I’m around through every mood

You’re my downfall, you’re my muse

My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues

I can’t stop singing; it’s ringing, in my head for you

He wants to let her know that no matter what happens, he’s gonna be around, he’s ready to face anything for and with her. He’s willing to do everything just to be with her, for them to be together.

Give me all of you

Cards on the table, we’re both showing hearts

Risking it all, though it’s hard

As he played the last note, Seyoung approached Wooyoung, teary eyed yet smiling. “That was so beautiful Wooyoung-ah, gomawo,” she said.

“Anything for you Seyoung-ah, always,” he stood up from his seat, pulled Seyoung in a hug and whispered, “Am I forgiven?”

She breaks free from his embrace, looked him in the eyes and smile, “Yes, you are forgiven.”

He smiled and then gently took her face in his both hands and slowly, inch by inch, planted a sweet soft kiss on her lips that Seyoung accepted and responded to wholeheartedly.

Author’s Note:

I would like to take this part to thank my dear friend Nelly for all her help, for being an awesome proofreader, perhaps the most awesome ever; in my opinion. Thanks Nell.