Your wise hyung; Amber/Jonghyun; G
They have to stop blaming on me. They didn’t know anything about this. I have to follow the rules, and be more professional on my job. I might not as pretty as the other members, but this is me, Amber...
They thought I’m a though. But I’m a human too, I have feelings. I can cry too. And now I secretly tearing. Why am I so weak?! I smacked the wall and looked myself on the mirror. So the problem is my hair? Hell, if only they know how I hate this hair cut model too.....
Suddenly Jonghyun entered the rehearsal room, Amber quickly wiped her tears, but Jonghyun caught it and run towards his dongsaeng. “Hei, what happened?” asked him. Amber nodded and said, “Oh that was just dusts...” with her husky voice.
“Don’t lie. Tell me what happened or you’ll regret it.”
“Regretting? For what?”
“For not asking my best advice.” he replied, with a smile.
“Hahaha. I’m okay, hy-oppa, seriously...” said Amber with a low voice.
“No you don’t. Just tell me. And you just called me ‘oppa’? Are you sick?” while touching Amber’s forehead. “Hmm, something hurts your feelings?”
“Yes.”
Silence. Jonghyun had thought the problem, and he hugged Amber. “You’ll be okay, you know how the life works. Nothing’s perfect, and you have to see the positive sides. They blamed the company, not you. Don’t cry.” Jonghyun knew some people blamed on her new hair style, he read their comments saying some compliments and scoffs about it.
Amber sighed. “Really, hyung. Why do I feel so weak now? You’re right, I have to see their compliments and ignore the negative responses... Yeah. You’re right, I might be lost without your... wise advice?” said Amber doubtly. “Haha. Kidding, hyung.”
“You should call me oppa instead of hyung, melancholy. By the way..... your new hair smells nice.” Jonghyun replied with a sweet smile.
SORRY SORRY FOR THE FAILURESSS O_O
aigooo my first one-shot fic ;_; hahaha currently amazed with Amber new hair style, so yeah...
They thought I’m a though. But I’m a human too, I have feelings. I can cry too. And now I secretly tearing. Why am I so weak?! I smacked the wall and looked myself on the mirror. So the problem is my hair? Hell, if only they know how I hate this hair cut model too.....
Suddenly Jonghyun entered the rehearsal room, Amber quickly wiped her tears, but Jonghyun caught it and run towards his dongsaeng. “Hei, what happened?” asked him. Amber nodded and said, “Oh that was just dusts...” with her husky voice.
“Don’t lie. Tell me what happened or you’ll regret it.”
“Regretting? For what?”
“For not asking my best advice.” he replied, with a smile.
“Hahaha. I’m okay, hy-oppa, seriously...” said Amber with a low voice.
“No you don’t. Just tell me. And you just called me ‘oppa’? Are you sick?” while touching Amber’s forehead. “Hmm, something hurts your feelings?”
“Yes.”
Silence. Jonghyun had thought the problem, and he hugged Amber. “You’ll be okay, you know how the life works. Nothing’s perfect, and you have to see the positive sides. They blamed the company, not you. Don’t cry.” Jonghyun knew some people blamed on her new hair style, he read their comments saying some compliments and scoffs about it.
Amber sighed. “Really, hyung. Why do I feel so weak now? You’re right, I have to see their compliments and ignore the negative responses... Yeah. You’re right, I might be lost without your... wise advice?” said Amber doubtly. “Haha. Kidding, hyung.”
“You should call me oppa instead of hyung, melancholy. By the way..... your new hair smells nice.” Jonghyun replied with a sweet smile.
SORRY SORRY FOR THE FAILURESSS O_O
aigooo my first one-shot fic ;_; hahaha currently amazed with Amber new hair style, so yeah...