We Belong Together - Oneshot
Title: We Belong Together
Author: katy_alex
Pairing: TOPxBom; GDxBom: GDxDara (mentioned)
Rating: G
Beta: None
Genre: Romance, Fluffy(?)
Disclaimer: Think people! if i own any of them, i wouldn't do this XD
Summary: A story about how Bom's heart got divided between her best friend and the man she truly loved
A/N1: This was a birthday gift for my dear beta (of course i wouldn't ask her to beta this too), but only managed to post it now T_T
A/N2: Know the person singing to understand the three POVs~
Music: ‘We Belong Together’ by G-Dragon & TOP ft. Park Bom (translation)
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‘Yeah, Baby Boo
I'm always thinking about you
Whatever you do, I’ll always trust you
You know... We belong together uh’
I’ve known her my entire life, ever since I can remember it and loved her ever since I know the meaning of that word.
I was just turning six years and was going with my mom to buy a birthday cake when I first saw her: a cute little girl in a blue dress, hand-in-hand with a man that I came to know as her father, walking down the street when our eyes locked on each other’s and she smiled at me, her eyes a little red and swollen.
Sitting on a step before the cake store, I continued staring at her beauty, completely hypnotized by that girl.
I wondered ever since the first moment, the moment my heart bumped strongly against my little chest, what was that feeling I felt by seeing her smile to me or her sweet brown eyes staring back to mine.
‘Look into my eyes oh
I’ll try to only believe in you
Every day I do nothing but cry alone
I’m so grateful’
I was ten when my mom die, leaving me alone with my dad. She was just getting me a new doll from my favorite shop when a car ran over her after ignoring the red sign.
That was three months ago.
And today, was the first day that papa allowed me to go and see the place where my mommy lost her life, leaving papa alone to take care of me which he did the best he could for the past months, even though his work as a successful business man never let him do a better job than being in home to see me once in a week, or if I was lucky, once in two days. That was my family, a dead mommy, a busy-to-death papa and a little girl with a lots of cash and every single material thing she wanted, but that never knew love ever since her mother left her.
Papa shook my hand when he saw me lost in my thoughts and looked down to me, waiting for my head to follow his stare. When it came, little tears were falling for both mine and his face yet he still smiled, using his big thumbs to clean mines away from my cheeks, making me smile back for his action.
After some time staring at the street and the cars passing, papa gripped on my hand and signed us to get back on our car where ajusshi was patiently waiting while reading his favorite newspaper.
Only then I noticed a younger boy looking at our direction with his mom taking him by his hand on the same sidewalk as us. He was not just looking, he was staring at us like we were the stranger things in the world but that look soon fade as his mother signed him to wait for her at the door of a cake store.
The little boy nodded and sat on the first step of the stairs, his eyes again looking at mine’s, this time our bodies almost in front of each other as my papa continued pulling me to the car. He certainly should be very happy, having his mom with him, taking care and loving the young boy just like I wished to have. That made me smile to him, chuckling a little when his eyes wide opened and his mouth followed their way too.
‘Oh baby baby
Embrace me
through all eternity let’s be together like this
If you’re tired you can lean on me
I’ll always love you baby’
I stood staring back to him until my papa forced my face away to him and to the car that was now right beside me. Being so absorbed on the other’s presence on the stairs made me completely lose sense of time and space, not even noticing I was actually looking at him even when I had to turn my neck behind to do that.
Aish! Now my neck hurts!
I didn’t know why did I was looking at him like this, there was just something on that boy calling my eyes to him and to the way he faced me. I was distracted from that when my papa patted my back and told me to get in the car, just in the moment his phone rang.
“Yaboseyo, Park speaking.” Just those words and I knew what they meant already. My time with my papa would be soon over; I would be soon alone again without papa and mama to be with me; papa would certainly leave me behind and have ajusshi to send me home while he would call a taxi to send him over to his company. I knew exactly what he would do because I was already used to it, both when my mama was alive and even after. “Bommie, papa has to go to work. Ajusshi will send you home, alright?”
‘Uh uh hey baby girl
What's up
It’s a dazzling day’
The smile that I knew for some seconds suddenly turned into something else when her dad spoke to her, pushing her gently to enter the black car parked in the parking lot about ten meters away from me. I wonder what happen that could make her pout like that and change her expression so much.
“Papa…” I only noticed I was walking to her standing figure when I heard her whispering. Her melodic voice echoed in my ears just before I hugged her waist making her jump in the moment and turn her face from the leaving taxi with her father inside to me, her eyes full with tears and shock as she recognized the same boy that had been staring at her.
“Cute noona, do you want to play with me?”
‘My girl comes towards me
I see you there, say hi
My sweet lover
I’m still ashamed
I get nervous when you look at me
Hold me like this
Cuz i'm fla fla ye
Fly to the sky’
I didn’t know if it was the fact that I was the one going up to talk to her in first place or the fact that she was needing someone to talk to and play with that made us meet every day, but I was happy enough to see her face every time she came to me.
Soon after that first time, we began to talk and she told me that her mom had died and her dad couldn’t take care of her as she would like him to. Also, since she was a rich heiress, it was very difficult for her to make friends seeing that she barely leaved her house.
That didn’t change my will of being next to her and neither hers, since some years later we continued to meet and she managed even to convince my mom in enroll me in one of the best schools in Korea, same as hers but in 4 classes below since I was 15 and she was already 19.
An age that I hated in her.
An age where boys would be following her like lost puppies even though she didn’t play attention to any of them. That was my only hope of dating her: I knew she liked me, yet I didn’t know if that ‘like’ was best-friend like or love like.
“GD! Look here!” My best friend and love interest run to me and my friend on the hallway some minutes after the bell rang signing the end of one more day. Taking my arm on hers, she took her phone to show me a picture while my friends whispered wows by the fact a beautiful older girl was hugging me. Though she did that a lot, I have to confess, I still felt my cheeks going pink each time she came to me and touch me like this, or even just to talk. “Is he cute?”
‘If we weren’t able to meet
I wonder what would be of me
You’re my reason to live
It’s useless if you’re not here
I need you feel you
Look into my eyes ma luv
Oh baby baby’
I guess nobody ever looked at us different than friends but truth was I have fallen in love with her since the first time I saw her on that street: Park Bom, a carefree, childish, playful, innocent and definitely the best body, face, the best everything I ever saw in my life. She made my life full with her presence and her smile, and made me sad if she was to cry when somebody tease or bully her.
Everybody looked at us and saw two best friends - those who knew us - or two brothers for the unknown people. I really cared for those two thoughts though. I hated when people just saw us as friends or brothers and was not because people though I was the older between the two of us since she was shorter than me and with a more childish look but because they just didn’t think about the possibility of us being lovers. That was what I hated.
When I heard those words coming from her mouth ‘is he cute’ I almost refused to look at her phone screen yet her pouty lips made me turn my face to it never less to see a cute puppy that made me sigh deeply as my heart began to beat again.
I really don’t know what will happen to me when she finds a guy of her age… My only hope is that she feels the same way as me.
“Yeah, Bommie… It’s the cutest I ever saw.”
‘Whisper to me
With those sweet lips
Just stay by my side
With the tears we shed together
While looking at the sky we both promised forever
Let’s pray every day, trust me yeah I love you’
Today is the day; the day I’m confessing Bommie once and for all. I just can bear to let another guy take her away from me while I stand still looking at it. I thought 19 was a damned age, but that was just because I didn’t know a worst one: 22. She was getting older and also more and more beautiful each day, having LOTS of men trying to conquer her, much more than before with the difference that now she was actually blushing and speaking sweetly to them, like she was enjoying having them courting her.
“Bommie, I love you. Please, go out with me.” It was my first time asking somebody out, never less that somebody being my best friend. Usually I was the one being asked to date by girls not the other way around since I didn’t want anybody besides the woman in front of me. I saw how she tried to speak but words didn’t came out of her mouth, making her look like a cute goldfish fighting for breath while her eyes stared at me in confusion. “I loved you since the first time I saw you and continued to love you after that. I can’t live without you anymore.”
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here for part 2!!!