| Fan Fiction |
by dbskgirl4ever
loving loving you-city hall ost
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When Hyun Joong came back, he was surprised by a fully dressed, smiling you at the door. “Whoa, ~~~-ah!” His eyes scanned you top to bottom, “Y-you dressed yourself?”
You shyly beamed and nodded, “How is it? Did I do okay?” “You look… amazing.” Hyun Joong smiled. “Your hoodie really matched your shoes. You give off a nice, casual vibe.”
“Thanks.” You smiled. You timidly placed your left hand on your right elbow, “Oppa, can you fulfill a wish for me?” “Sure. What is it?” he asked curiously.
“Um- can we go to the market and shop for food together? And then… can I cook for you?” you asked.
“Cook?” His eyes widened.
“Yes. I want to try making a meal for you at least once.” *Before I go.* you swallowed the choking emotions crawling up your throat. Hyun Joong gave you a warm smile which made your heart melt. *I’m going to miss that.* you thought.
“Of course. Let’s go right now.” He playfully held his arm out. You smiled back and inserted your hand through it. The two of you headed out to the car *Hyun Joong oppa, I decided that it is okay if you don’t love me back. I’m just so thankful that I got to spend a week being this close to you and learning more about you. Please let me be selfish just this once and keep you for my last day here as a living, breathing human… because by midnight… I’ll be your mannequin again.*
The 2 of you arrived at the market. Hyun Joong grabbed a cart and pushed it around. You comfortably rested your hand on the crook of his elbow and peered at the food products.
“What are you going to make?” Hyun Joong asked.
“Maybe… fried rice?” you suggested.
He nodded.
You picked the best looking vegetables to put into the food. “What kind of meat goes into fried rice?”
“Anything. Pork. Cow. Chicken.” Hyun Joong replied.
“Oh. Then let’s get…chicken.” You pointed.
“Ahjusshi, can we have 2 pounds of grinded chicken?” Hyun Joong politely asked.
“Sure.” The worker put it into a bag and gave it to you. “Thank you!” You and Hyun Joong bowed.
As the two of you roamed around the market for food, a worker at one of the sample tables waved you over, “Taste our sausages!”
You and Hyun Joong glanced at each other and stopped by. “Here, have some.” The lady held out 2 sausages on toothpicks.
“How much do we have to pay?” you asked.
Hyun Joong laughed.
“What’s so funny?” you gave him a baffled look.
He snickered, “Because… it’s free. You don’t pay for sample foods.”
“Oh…” you blushed in embarrassment.
“Just eat it.” Hyun Joong popped the sausage into your mouth.
“What a cute couple!” the worker cooed.
You and Hyun Joong looked at her then at each other with big, panicky eyes. “We’re not a couple. We’re…”
*Please don’t say siblings.* you begged.
“…Friends.” Hyun Joong finished.
You sighed in relief.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” The worker sheepishly smiled.
“It’s fine. Thanks for the samples.” Hyun Joong smiled. The both of you went to the checkout stand. He paid for the food and the two of you left.
You started to awkwardly slice the vegetables.
Hyun Joong came behind you and peered over your shoulders. A smile played on his lips as he watched you cut the carrot in unshapely, huge chunks.
“Am I doing this right?” you asked, worried.
“Almost. Just make them smaller. Like this.” Hyun Joong expertly divided the carrot into perfectly thins slices. “Wah~” you clapped in amazement.
“Now you try.” He handed you the knife.
You took it and carefully cut the carrot. Gladly, it looked thinner and rounder.
“You’re doing good. Keep it up.” Hyun Joong went to work on the sauce. As you sliced another carrot, you cut yourself. You gasped in surprise and held your finger up. Blood oozed out. Surprisingly, you didn’t feel any pain.
“What happened?” Hyun Joong came over. His eyes widened at the sight of your bloody wound. He grabbed your hand, “You cut yourself?”
You nodded and drew your hand back, “But it’s okay.”
“No, wait.” Hyun Joong opened a drawer and pulled out a Band Aid and napkin. He took your hand and cleanly wiped the blood off your finger. Then he firmly wrapped the Band Aid around it. You watched him with love and sadness. He was so beautiful and sweet. You were going to miss him so much. *Hyun Joong oppa… saranghae.*
“All done.” He smiled.
“Thank you.” You smiled back.
Suddenly, his cell rang. “Hello?” The smile dropped from his face, “Where? All right. I’m coming.” Hyun Joong hung up and pulled his apron off.
“Are you going somewhere?” you asked.
“Yeah, Jaekyung got drunk in a bar and I need to pick her up.” Hyun Joong said.
Suddenly, the cut on your finger started to throb in pain. Hyun Joong left the kitchen and grabbed his jacket. You glanced at the clock: 8:30 pm. You only had a few hours left with him and you didn’t want to lose that precious time. Hyun Joong was about to leave but you grabbed his wrist. He turned around and curiously looked at you. “…Please don’t go.” You desolately whispered. “Just… just stay with me tonight.”
Hyun Joong’s eyes widened then softened. He put his hand on your shoulder, “I’ll be back soon. Wait for me.”
Then with a smile, Hyun Joong dashed off to rescue his girlfriend. Your eyes welled up with miserable tears, “But I might not be here when you come back…”
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