Sweety You

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Maaaaaf banget. Posternya kayaknya nggak nyambung sama judulnya. tapi gimana, dong? Saya nggak terlalu suka warna-warna wanita pada umumnya. Hehe.

Enjoy my FF! :)

Sweety You

Author: Jasmijn Godin (Choi Sora)

Length: One shot, ficlet (780 words)

Genre: Romance

Rating: PG

Cast: Cho Kyuhyun (Marcus Cho) and Choi Sora (OC)

Disclaimer: I only own the plot. Cho Kyuhyun belongs to God, but soon he'll also be mine, amen. *kicked*

Summary: Kyuhyun tried to give his girlfriend a surprise.

Warning: It's a lil' bit cheesy and I made it in baaaaad English. Mian.

'I've waited for you for two hours and now you said that you can't come? What a surprise! Is it hard for you to tell me earlier? … I don't need explanations. I'll hang up!' Oh… what a gentleman you are, Marcus!

I took a deep breath then decided to leave. I felt like a stupid person; in a restaurant―by myself―didn't order anything but a glass of mineral water, and that was all because of that guy. I had called him for thousand times but he didn’t answer them.

Marcus Cho, you were so… aaarrgh~!

* * *

I really apologized, Sora-ya. I can understand if you don't want to reply my messages or answer my calls. I can understand if you're angry with me. But tonight, I need you to come to the place we both met for the first time, at 7. I'll wait for you until you come. I'm sorry… and see you there.

-Yours,

Kyuhyun.

* * *

Finally, after a long decision, I decided to come to that place. It was kind of late, actually. I arrived at there at 8.13. But I didn’t care so much since I had waited for him for two hours.

In my casual-look―t-shirt, hoodie, jeans and Converses―I walked slowly to one of restaurants at Namsan Tower. And o-ooh…! I surprised. That place was much more beautiful than ever before!

I looked at the view, and a smile appeared on my face. And I saw him walked closer to me with a sorry-smile.

'Hi,' he said.

'Hi, Marcus,' I answered him as cold as I could.

'Marcus, eh? Are you still angry with me? After these all?' he looked deep in my eyes and I felt my heart stopped beating for a sec then it beat faster.

I blushed. I never could control myself when he did that. And everything was blank. I forgot everything. Forgot the sentences I had been made for him.

'You like it?' asked him after no sound between us.

'… I'm sorry, Marcus. I don’t like it―'

'Oh―' I cut his word with a tight hug. A smile appeared from my lips when I did that.

'I don’t like it, but I love it. Thank you, Kyu. And sorry…'

He hugged me back and giggled, 'You don't need to say sorry, Sora-ya. That word is mine. I'm sorry, Sora-ya, I just can do this,' he caressed me warmly, 'and happy birthday,' he whispered softly right on my ear.

I shook my head, 'No, no, no! No, Kyu, it's beautiful. Sweet. I love it, really. Thank you…' I hugged him tighter, hid my reddish cheeks into his chest.

'Hm…'

''Hm…'? Just 'hm'?!' I tried to loosen his embrace, but he didn’t let me. He hugged me so tight. A hug that actually comfort me.

'Hahaha…. Okay, you're welcome, Sora-ya. I'm glad to know you love it.'

'Yeah. Thanks again, Kyu. Saranghae.' I whispered in deep soft voice. I really meant every word I said.

'I knew it. Nado saranghae,' he said and loosened his embrace to kiss my forehead softly. I naturally closed my eyes and put my hands on his chest.

He looked at me and smiled brightly. He took something from his pocket. A small box. He opened it and it showed me a beautiful simple ring.

I covered my mouth, looked him with full of emotion. He smiled at me and put it into my ring finger and kissed it lightly. 'Marry me?' he asked.

I couldn’t speak. I looked him with teary eyes and nodded. He smiled and wiped my tears. He looked at me deeply, and then approached his face. I closed my eyes and hugged his neck when his lips kissed mine. It was… lovely, sweet, deep and meaningful.

'Saranghae,' he said while we were taking a breath, 'neomu saranghae.' Without giving me a chance to talk, he kissed me again. His kiss was more passionate than before.

Well, I didn’t mind he didn’t give me a chance to say that I loved him as much as he did. I thought it showed from the way we kissed, we stared each other, and how we treated each other.

I couldn’t see other men but him. I couldn’t think about men but him. I couldn't love other men but him. I fell too deep for him, and I thought I couldn’t get out. And I didn’t want to get out.

With him beside me was enough. More than enough. I was really happy realized that he was here with me, he loved me and he had just proposed me. That was enough to prove that he was mine.

I love you, my fiancé. My future-husband, Cho Kyuhyun. 규라