| Fan Fiction |
by mrsshimchangmin;]
After facing all the medical papers of MiYoung, I instructed Martha to return to the office and cancel all my appointments.
"Can you handle it okay, Seunghyun?" She's concerned about me, ofcourse, but I bet my position as VP that she's more concerned about MiYoung than anything else.
I let go of a sigh. "I can't promise anything, but I'll give my best."
"Will she be able to understand everything that you'll be shoving in her lap?"
I frowned. "I would make her, but I won't be shoving anything in her lap until I can see that her condition's alright."
Martha nodded, then turned towards the exit. But the stopped and faced me and said,
"Be careful with your words boss."
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Be careful with your words, boss...be careful..careful...
This is so crap. Martha's words of being careful are always etched in my mind, and I feel like running from the hospital-turned-hell when I opened the door to MiYoung's presidential suite and saw her squinting her eyes like pigs do when they run from their owners or butchers that were ready to kill and turn them into something yummy---well, minus the pig's sound, the sight I saw was one of a kind, literally.
Her flowing hair was tangled, her eyes puffy and red from all that squinting, her nose and lips pale in comparison with the white walls of the suite, and her hospital gown is so, so simple, in constrast with her striking beauty that he always saw in pictures and at that time when he personally watched her from a distance on a covered walk, wearing ordinary clothes, sitting on a bench, listening to her phone-turned-music player, and reading a book.
I saw her still and rigidly sat upright. She blinked at me. I furrowed a brow when she did that and I literally jump a step backward when she shrieked aloud.
I smirked. Doesn't she know she has a freakin' wound on her right rib?
I carefully went to the right side of the bed and helped her to get comfortable when---
"HEY! Watch what you're doing 'someone'! My ribs hurt you know, FYI!" She barked at me. Yeah me, Choi Seunghyun, VP of Choi Empire, who never bows down to anyone (except for grandma and grandpa), who has girls trailing over me like I'm some kind of honey that bees would swarm over me and who never takes shit from anyone, ANYONE, until her.
I chuckled from that thought.
And apparently, she didn't like my chuckle. Her face turned shock to anger and then back to shock again...and then, she stilled.
"I was stabbed?" She said in utter shock, as if she just knew it now.
That's what I like about her. 10 years of following her every move, tailing her everywhere, and observing her from a distance, I knew all about her. Her face, her beautiful, expressive face that is just priceless. And while she has a face that speaks a lot of things, her train of thought was actually somewhere, wondering in LaLaLand, and I never have wished a supernatural wish until I saw her at that covered walk sitting in the bench that I actually wished I can read her mind.
I rearranged my smiling features into serious. "Yes, actually. And now that you mention it, why did you just sat up? Are you not concerned on your present condition milady? Did you just know now that you were stabbed?" Oh crap! Be CAREFUL WITH WORDS SEUNGHYUN! Why did you ask that stupid question?! That would make her think the unthinkable, and I can actually hear the machinery working overtime in her head.
She turned her head to my side and blinked, again. She studied it for like a minute, then---
"Uhm, yeah, oooooooow---"
Oh CRAP REALLY SEUNGHYUN YOU MADE HER THINK A LOT OF THINGS! AS IF SHE WASN'T IN SERIOUS CRAP ALREADY!
"Uh, here let me help you---" I tried to help her while my mind was working overtime on how to revert my words when she suddenly screamed,
"Did I just tell you that my ribs hurt?! And that you helping me is not exactly helping me but is doing the opposite?!"
I chuckled. Again. She is very unique. Very. And I need not think of another thing to keep her from thinking the stabbing incident. Priceless.
"Yeah, you mentioned the part that your ribs hurt. But you didn't mention that I'm doing the opposite. So, mianhe. Find your comfortable place."
She laid in bed carefully and comfortably but she grimaced. "Uhm, can you help me with the pillows, cause, you know, the light is blinding me."
I softened up. I remember from a piece of paper that contains every little detail of her background that she does like lights pointed directly at her face, especially her eyes. "Oh, okay. Lift your upper body first....there..."
She grimaced again.
"You okay?" I asked.
She nodded.
"You sure? Okay." I adjusted the pillow at her back. "Here, the pillow is ready."
She carefully laid her head on the pillow, and she directly looked my way. Her eyes were directed at me, as if she was waiting that I would disappear and her eyes hinted a spark of happiness when she found out I'm still there. "Thanks, I think." She said in a small voice.
I smiled at her behavior. Grandmama always said that she was the cutest girl Buddha had created. I laughed at that thought and decided to go with her train of thoughts. "Your welcome, I think."
To my utter suprise, she laughed. Not the way bitches in our cirle laugh, but a friendly and real and cute laugh. She then added, "You're good."
I actually chuckled. She's special Seunghyun, don't even think of defying me... I again remebered grandmama. To tell the truth, she's like grandmama. The way she thinks, the way she laughs and talks, and the way she does thinks. Like blinking as if she was just enlighted by Buddha. "I learn from the best patient, after all."
She smiled at my reply. I knew personally that she always wears a frown in public, but if those smiles of hers were flashed everyday, I'd bet my inheritance that she'd be picked anonymously by an agent of an entertainment company and make her go into singing or dancing or acting.
She then went to still mode and when I was going to snap her out of her reverie, Doctor Han went in.
I went to the other side of the bed, seeing that Doctor Han's making his way to MiYoung's right side.
"Well, I see the patient has woken up already."
My eyes went directly to MiYoung's face, and I'm right this time, she blinked again. Haha.
"Uhhh, was I sleeping for a year?"
Doctor Han and I chuckled. I've never met someone like her in my entire life, to think I'm going 30 for a few months. OH CRAP. I do am getting a little bit old.
"Nah, just for about 24 hours." He checked something on MiYoung's records on a steel folder and asked her, "So, are you feeling alright, Miss Park."
Right there and then, I sat rigidly. I forgot to brief Doctor Han! Ooooh, for the love of all that's holy, I forgot! MiYoung's mind would surely detect that slip-up, she would be wondering how the doctor knew her when her attache case didn't have any identifications in there except for some papers that weren't even named after her and---
"UHM, yeaaahh..I thin---" She started and stopped saying, her facing going into still mode, to shock and to pale as the room's paint color.
The doctor started saying things about her injury and I hurriedly faced him, knowing that MiYoung would eventually lay her eyes on him, thinking that she would wonder how the doctor knew all about her and I knew that she would question if he knew all about her and how he had appeared here in her room as if he was a close relative or an acquaintance of sorts, when, in reality and in truth, he was neither.
I paid attention to the doctor who was oblivious to all of it, and my eyes itching to face her, knowing that he gave enough space for her to think, I suddenly looked her way.
She blinked again. Oh Buddha, grandmama would surely love this event and have a laughing fit when I tell her all about this...
I smiled her my sweetest smile, and faced the doctor who was giving me instructions and medications on MiYoung, not knowing what to do next when the doctor eventually went out of the room after he patted MiYoung's head, who was still spacing out.
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am i good, or am i good?
oh well, i can't seem to stop myself from updating even though there aren't comments to read on.
okay gurl, stop. i'll just update.
well, well, well. i wrote TOP's POV so that everyone can understand what those two are wondering about. okay, i really need to go now, so comments everyone! okeeei?>;D
with love and lots of ferrero rocher chocolates,
--shammie;]