Fall ;; Chapter Ten.
Title: Fall
Pairings: Kim Jaejoong/ofc, Shim Changmin/ofc, Kim Jaejoong/Kwon Boa
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance, humor
Chapter Ten. The One With the Crazy Love.
Song Joo needed to remove his lips from the girl's face.
Ya Nee just stood there, not sure what to do or say. It would be one thing if he was making out with her some place other than her couch. Or if she didn’t know the girl he was kissing. Or if they hadn’t been dating for a year.
But that wasn’t the case.
They parted, never looking in Ya Nee's direction.
"What about Ya Nee?" the girl asked, slightly shifting away from Song Joo. The sound of her voice surprised Ya Nee.
"What about her?" Song Joo said, moving closer, lifting her shirt off. "She doesn’t have to know, now does she?" he mumbled into her neck, kissing her neck between each word.
Ya Nee couldn’t stand anymore. She didn’t say a word; she just left, closing the door behind them.
And she ran.
Eventually, she fell. She fell more than anyone else she knew. She and the ground had practically become best friends. Normally, she'd quickly get up and leave her friend. This time, however, she didn’t.
Ya Nee didn’t have any desire to get up. She just lied there, sprawled across the sidewalk, her face implanted into the ground, tears flooding down the pale cheeks.
She never wanted to get up.
People were starting to get annoyed with her, though. No one understood why there was this girl just lying in the middle of the sidewalk, obstructing everyone's walk way.
Finally, someone stopped to see if she was okay. The girl was at least three years younger than Ya Nee, but also a lot taller and stronger. She pulled Ya Nee up, trying her best to get to standing upright.
Ya Nee didn’t pay much attention to who the girl was that was pulling her up. She just wanted to be back on the ground. She didn’t want everyone seeing how much she'd been crying, she didn’t want anyone to see her bloody knee or anyone to hear her sobs. She wanted to right back with her best friend.
"Are you okay?" The words sounded so foreign. Ya Nee didn’t know if they were being directed at her. Then, she felt a hand on her shoulder and the words spoken once more.
"Am I okay?" she asked, half to herself, half to the girl. "I don't know," was her conclusion. "I'm really not sure."
"Do you want me to call anyone?" Ya Nee just nodded. "Who?"
Ya Nee couldn’t think. The girl then noticed a number on Ya Nee's arm. She pulled out her cell phone and dialed the number.
"Hello?" she asked the other line. "Does someone there know anyone by the name of," she paused, realizing she didn’t know the girl's name. "What's your name?" she asked her.
"Ya Nee," she told her, ready to break into sobs again.
"Ya Nee," the girl said. "Does anyone there know anyone by the name of Ya Nee?"
"Why?" someone asked. It was a different voice than the one that had said hello. "Is she okay?"
"I don’t know," the girl told him. "Maybe you could find out."
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Young Bae looked as if he could kill someone. It had taken Ya Nee awhile to remember what had happened, but when she did, the words spilled out of her mouth a waterfall. She, too, felt as if she could kill someone.
“I just don’t get it,” she told Young Bae with a sigh. “You would think that after a year he would love me enough to not do something like that to. Or if he didn’t, he would at least care enough to tell me so.” Ya Nee’s voice was filled with more anger and agitation that it had ever before. She was no longer sad about the whole thing, just mad. Very, very mad.
Young Bae tried to smile for her, despite how angry he himself was. He barely knew the girl, but he knew that she didn’t deserve to be treated that way.
“What are you going to do?” he asked her, moving just a bit closer, wrapping his arm around her. He wasn’t necessarily trying to be a rebound, but if anything happened, it was not something he’d mind.
“I don’t know. Never see him again?” She laughed. “But then I’d have to avoid my house forever. And I don’t think that’ll work very well.”
“You could stay here!” Young Bae said with a laugh. At the moment, he would not mind that at all.
“But all my stuff is there. I’d need to go back sometime,” she concluded. Out of nowhere, she stood up. “Let’s go,” she said, her hand extended for Young Bae to take it.
Young Bae took her hand as a dark, sly smile grew on her lips. “Maybe,” she added as they rushed out the door, “if we’re lucky, we’ll catch them in the act.”
Young Bae looked at her surprised, not sure what he had gotten himself into.
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Ya Nee opened enter the apartment almost silently. She pressed her index finger in front her mouth, signaling Young Bae to be quiet. As if he needed to be told.
She entered the apartment. There were no lights on that she could tell. Young Bae stood in the door, watching her. She walked so slowly, as if any sound would end the world. Young Bae found it beyond amusing. She was just too cute. He tried his best not to answer.
When she noticed he wasn’t following her, she turned around and glared at him, motioning for him to follow. When he didn’t move, Ya Nee hissed, “Move it,” causing him to finally get moving.
They walked past the kitchen. She turned around the one turn in the hallway and saw her bedroom light on. She smirked. They were in there, she just knew it. All she had to do was open that door. Then everything would be okay. Everything would be just fine, she told herself, just open the bloody door.
But she couldn’t. she stood there, frozen. She couldn’t bring herself to see the two of them again. Her “boyfriend” of a year and her boss. It was too gross, too much to handle. She didn’t even want to think about it, let alone see the two together again.
Still, she knew that it would be good for her. She turned her attention to Young Bae, who was looking at the pictures on the wall around them. Most of them were of her and Song Joo, a few of her and her friends. None, however, were of family.
She smiled sweetly at him. Young Bae smiled back. “Would you mind,” she pleaded, “opening the door for me?”
Young Bae’s smile dropped. He didn’t want to open a door in which two people he didn’t know had just slept together. That wasn’t his kind of thing.
Yet, his smile quickly returned and he nodded. He latched onto her hand as he walked towards the door. He grabbed onto the handle, looking back at Ya Nee once more. He knew she was trying to hide it, but she didn’t want this. He knew that she wanted to have never seen what she had. He knew that sometimes ignorance really is bliss.
He smiled his widest smile at her, trying to tell her that everything would be all right, that she shouldn’t worry about a thing.
He turned the handle and opened the door. The light in the room was so dim. Young Bae wasn’t sure where to look. Then his eyes landed on the bed, where two figures were sleeping peacefully, their naked bodies just barely covered by Ya Nee’s comforter. Young Bae couldn’t get over just how disgusting the whole ordeal was.
He just stood there, not sure what he was to do, not sure what Ya Nee was going to do.
It took her a few moments to react. She turned to Young Bae and said, “Thank you.” She smiled and then added, “You might want to close your eyes.”
Young Bae didn’t ask why, but just did as he was told.
Na Yee, on the other hand, made her way over to her bed. She pulled the sheets of the two of them. Then she made her way over to the light switch, making the room as bright as it could be. She smiled. Next, she walked over to her speakers. She turned them up as loud as she could and pressed play.
She smiled at the sound. Dong Bang Shin Ki’s Crazy Love was just so perfectly ironic.
It was just a matter of seconds before the two were awake. Ya Nee’s boss, Ji Na, woke first. First, a smile grew on her face as she looked at Song Joo. Two seconds later, he was awake too.
“What’s with the music?” he asked. Groggily, he reached over to turn it off. That’s when he saw Ya Nee right next to the speakers.
He was speechless. He had no idea what he was should say, what he could say. So just didn’t. he just looked at her, waiting for her to say something.
She waited a few minutes before she uttered anything. She wanted him to be the first to speak. She wanted him to apologize, tell her that he was wrong, that he was stupid. She wanted him to ask her to forgive him - just so that she could deny him the privilege.
Eventually, she gave up on him. “Get up,” she yelled at the two of them. “Faster!” she yelled as the two scrambled to get out of bed. “And now leave.”
Ji Na reached down to pick up her clothes. Ya Nee laughed as she walked over to her. “No,” she told her, taking the clothes from her hand and throwing them to the other side of the room. “Leave. Now.”
Ya Nee literally chased the two out of the building. Neither of them had anything on nor anything in their possession. Ya Nee locked the door behind them and made her way back to her room.
“You can open your eyes now,” she told Young Bae. She was standing right in front of him and was, consequently, the first thing that Young Bae saw when he opened his eyes.
And although she was a bit crazy - and very unconventional - from that moment on, Young Bae knew that she was the one he always wanted to see when he first opened his eyes.
Pairings: Kim Jaejoong/ofc, Shim Changmin/ofc, Kim Jaejoong/Kwon Boa
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance, humor
Chapter Ten. The One With the Crazy Love.
Song Joo needed to remove his lips from the girl's face.
Ya Nee just stood there, not sure what to do or say. It would be one thing if he was making out with her some place other than her couch. Or if she didn’t know the girl he was kissing. Or if they hadn’t been dating for a year.
But that wasn’t the case.
They parted, never looking in Ya Nee's direction.
"What about Ya Nee?" the girl asked, slightly shifting away from Song Joo. The sound of her voice surprised Ya Nee.
"What about her?" Song Joo said, moving closer, lifting her shirt off. "She doesn’t have to know, now does she?" he mumbled into her neck, kissing her neck between each word.
Ya Nee couldn’t stand anymore. She didn’t say a word; she just left, closing the door behind them.
And she ran.
Eventually, she fell. She fell more than anyone else she knew. She and the ground had practically become best friends. Normally, she'd quickly get up and leave her friend. This time, however, she didn’t.
Ya Nee didn’t have any desire to get up. She just lied there, sprawled across the sidewalk, her face implanted into the ground, tears flooding down the pale cheeks.
She never wanted to get up.
People were starting to get annoyed with her, though. No one understood why there was this girl just lying in the middle of the sidewalk, obstructing everyone's walk way.
Finally, someone stopped to see if she was okay. The girl was at least three years younger than Ya Nee, but also a lot taller and stronger. She pulled Ya Nee up, trying her best to get to standing upright.
Ya Nee didn’t pay much attention to who the girl was that was pulling her up. She just wanted to be back on the ground. She didn’t want everyone seeing how much she'd been crying, she didn’t want anyone to see her bloody knee or anyone to hear her sobs. She wanted to right back with her best friend.
"Are you okay?" The words sounded so foreign. Ya Nee didn’t know if they were being directed at her. Then, she felt a hand on her shoulder and the words spoken once more.
"Am I okay?" she asked, half to herself, half to the girl. "I don't know," was her conclusion. "I'm really not sure."
"Do you want me to call anyone?" Ya Nee just nodded. "Who?"
Ya Nee couldn’t think. The girl then noticed a number on Ya Nee's arm. She pulled out her cell phone and dialed the number.
"Hello?" she asked the other line. "Does someone there know anyone by the name of," she paused, realizing she didn’t know the girl's name. "What's your name?" she asked her.
"Ya Nee," she told her, ready to break into sobs again.
"Ya Nee," the girl said. "Does anyone there know anyone by the name of Ya Nee?"
"Why?" someone asked. It was a different voice than the one that had said hello. "Is she okay?"
"I don’t know," the girl told him. "Maybe you could find out."
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Young Bae looked as if he could kill someone. It had taken Ya Nee awhile to remember what had happened, but when she did, the words spilled out of her mouth a waterfall. She, too, felt as if she could kill someone.
“I just don’t get it,” she told Young Bae with a sigh. “You would think that after a year he would love me enough to not do something like that to. Or if he didn’t, he would at least care enough to tell me so.” Ya Nee’s voice was filled with more anger and agitation that it had ever before. She was no longer sad about the whole thing, just mad. Very, very mad.
Young Bae tried to smile for her, despite how angry he himself was. He barely knew the girl, but he knew that she didn’t deserve to be treated that way.
“What are you going to do?” he asked her, moving just a bit closer, wrapping his arm around her. He wasn’t necessarily trying to be a rebound, but if anything happened, it was not something he’d mind.
“I don’t know. Never see him again?” She laughed. “But then I’d have to avoid my house forever. And I don’t think that’ll work very well.”
“You could stay here!” Young Bae said with a laugh. At the moment, he would not mind that at all.
“But all my stuff is there. I’d need to go back sometime,” she concluded. Out of nowhere, she stood up. “Let’s go,” she said, her hand extended for Young Bae to take it.
Young Bae took her hand as a dark, sly smile grew on her lips. “Maybe,” she added as they rushed out the door, “if we’re lucky, we’ll catch them in the act.”
Young Bae looked at her surprised, not sure what he had gotten himself into.
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Ya Nee opened enter the apartment almost silently. She pressed her index finger in front her mouth, signaling Young Bae to be quiet. As if he needed to be told.
She entered the apartment. There were no lights on that she could tell. Young Bae stood in the door, watching her. She walked so slowly, as if any sound would end the world. Young Bae found it beyond amusing. She was just too cute. He tried his best not to answer.
When she noticed he wasn’t following her, she turned around and glared at him, motioning for him to follow. When he didn’t move, Ya Nee hissed, “Move it,” causing him to finally get moving.
They walked past the kitchen. She turned around the one turn in the hallway and saw her bedroom light on. She smirked. They were in there, she just knew it. All she had to do was open that door. Then everything would be okay. Everything would be just fine, she told herself, just open the bloody door.
But she couldn’t. she stood there, frozen. She couldn’t bring herself to see the two of them again. Her “boyfriend” of a year and her boss. It was too gross, too much to handle. She didn’t even want to think about it, let alone see the two together again.
Still, she knew that it would be good for her. She turned her attention to Young Bae, who was looking at the pictures on the wall around them. Most of them were of her and Song Joo, a few of her and her friends. None, however, were of family.
She smiled sweetly at him. Young Bae smiled back. “Would you mind,” she pleaded, “opening the door for me?”
Young Bae’s smile dropped. He didn’t want to open a door in which two people he didn’t know had just slept together. That wasn’t his kind of thing.
Yet, his smile quickly returned and he nodded. He latched onto her hand as he walked towards the door. He grabbed onto the handle, looking back at Ya Nee once more. He knew she was trying to hide it, but she didn’t want this. He knew that she wanted to have never seen what she had. He knew that sometimes ignorance really is bliss.
He smiled his widest smile at her, trying to tell her that everything would be all right, that she shouldn’t worry about a thing.
He turned the handle and opened the door. The light in the room was so dim. Young Bae wasn’t sure where to look. Then his eyes landed on the bed, where two figures were sleeping peacefully, their naked bodies just barely covered by Ya Nee’s comforter. Young Bae couldn’t get over just how disgusting the whole ordeal was.
He just stood there, not sure what he was to do, not sure what Ya Nee was going to do.
It took her a few moments to react. She turned to Young Bae and said, “Thank you.” She smiled and then added, “You might want to close your eyes.”
Young Bae didn’t ask why, but just did as he was told.
Na Yee, on the other hand, made her way over to her bed. She pulled the sheets of the two of them. Then she made her way over to the light switch, making the room as bright as it could be. She smiled. Next, she walked over to her speakers. She turned them up as loud as she could and pressed play.
She smiled at the sound. Dong Bang Shin Ki’s Crazy Love was just so perfectly ironic.
It was just a matter of seconds before the two were awake. Ya Nee’s boss, Ji Na, woke first. First, a smile grew on her face as she looked at Song Joo. Two seconds later, he was awake too.
“What’s with the music?” he asked. Groggily, he reached over to turn it off. That’s when he saw Ya Nee right next to the speakers.
He was speechless. He had no idea what he was should say, what he could say. So just didn’t. he just looked at her, waiting for her to say something.
She waited a few minutes before she uttered anything. She wanted him to be the first to speak. She wanted him to apologize, tell her that he was wrong, that he was stupid. She wanted him to ask her to forgive him - just so that she could deny him the privilege.
Eventually, she gave up on him. “Get up,” she yelled at the two of them. “Faster!” she yelled as the two scrambled to get out of bed. “And now leave.”
Ji Na reached down to pick up her clothes. Ya Nee laughed as she walked over to her. “No,” she told her, taking the clothes from her hand and throwing them to the other side of the room. “Leave. Now.”
Ya Nee literally chased the two out of the building. Neither of them had anything on nor anything in their possession. Ya Nee locked the door behind them and made her way back to her room.
“You can open your eyes now,” she told Young Bae. She was standing right in front of him and was, consequently, the first thing that Young Bae saw when he opened his eyes.
And although she was a bit crazy - and very unconventional - from that moment on, Young Bae knew that she was the one he always wanted to see when he first opened his eyes.