Lucky
Title: Lucky
Pairing: Leeteuk-Taeyeon
Genre: Angst
“A bottle of water, please,” she asked from the counter, the other girls already starting their way into the long hall.
“Taeyeon-ah, hurry up,” Sunny retreated, her steps halting, noticing the leader when the rest were obviously entering the room. “We’ll probably have drinks there, so that won’t be---”
She shook her head weakly, short blonde hair swaying with the cold wind that blew that cold evening. “Nah, I just...well, thought it would be great to bring one.”
She winked at Sunny and somehow the girl knew what that had meant. Apart from the fact that a lot of viewers and listeners were anticipating hearing from Girls’ Generation back in Kiss the Radio, there were the two boys seated inches away from their microphones, ears plugged on that connected them to the world outside theirs. They talked nonchalantly and joked, upon seeing that their hubaes are now entering the room.
“And we’ll now have Copy and Paste by Boa,” Eunhyuk introduced. “After which we would get back into meeting the girls and their new album. Stay tuned.”
Taeyeon, dark circles under her eyes maturing, approached the other man, handing him the bottle she bought earlier. Her oppa smiled at her in thanks, delighted to have a drink after so much talking. “You’re a lifesaver, you know that?”
She grinned timidly. “I just thought you might need one, Eeteuk-oppa.”
“You’re a nice person, Taengoo,” he stated, closing the lid now and placing the half-emptied bottle beside his already empty one. “I envy the guy you love. He sure is lucky.”
“Only if he knows it,” she mumbled, her eyes going to other places. Was it obvious now? Did he notice how her blush spread across her face? Did he? Or was it just Sunny teasing her with it that she was going paranoid?
“I almost forgot,” Eeteuk turned to her direction again, pulling out his wallet and showing a picture of a girl who Taeyeon now knew as his current wife at a show, a program called We Got Married. “As a sunbae for already joining We Got Married before, can you give me any tips on how to please her? You know Kang Sora, right?”
“Of course.” The younger leader nodded with her fake smile, intimidated. “Eh, it’ll pass by quickly, anyway. No need to be so worked up.”
Nah, I envy Kang Sora. The guy I love seems to love her more. She’s luckier.
Pairing: Leeteuk-Taeyeon
Genre: Angst
“A bottle of water, please,” she asked from the counter, the other girls already starting their way into the long hall.
“Taeyeon-ah, hurry up,” Sunny retreated, her steps halting, noticing the leader when the rest were obviously entering the room. “We’ll probably have drinks there, so that won’t be---”
She shook her head weakly, short blonde hair swaying with the cold wind that blew that cold evening. “Nah, I just...well, thought it would be great to bring one.”
She winked at Sunny and somehow the girl knew what that had meant. Apart from the fact that a lot of viewers and listeners were anticipating hearing from Girls’ Generation back in Kiss the Radio, there were the two boys seated inches away from their microphones, ears plugged on that connected them to the world outside theirs. They talked nonchalantly and joked, upon seeing that their hubaes are now entering the room.
“And we’ll now have Copy and Paste by Boa,” Eunhyuk introduced. “After which we would get back into meeting the girls and their new album. Stay tuned.”
Taeyeon, dark circles under her eyes maturing, approached the other man, handing him the bottle she bought earlier. Her oppa smiled at her in thanks, delighted to have a drink after so much talking. “You’re a lifesaver, you know that?”
She grinned timidly. “I just thought you might need one, Eeteuk-oppa.”
“You’re a nice person, Taengoo,” he stated, closing the lid now and placing the half-emptied bottle beside his already empty one. “I envy the guy you love. He sure is lucky.”
“Only if he knows it,” she mumbled, her eyes going to other places. Was it obvious now? Did he notice how her blush spread across her face? Did he? Or was it just Sunny teasing her with it that she was going paranoid?
“I almost forgot,” Eeteuk turned to her direction again, pulling out his wallet and showing a picture of a girl who Taeyeon now knew as his current wife at a show, a program called We Got Married. “As a sunbae for already joining We Got Married before, can you give me any tips on how to please her? You know Kang Sora, right?”
“Of course.” The younger leader nodded with her fake smile, intimidated. “Eh, it’ll pass by quickly, anyway. No need to be so worked up.”
Nah, I envy Kang Sora. The guy I love seems to love her more. She’s luckier.