Jonghyun’s sister went upstairs to sleep. Then I told him, “So, you want to talk to me.”
“Yes. Can we talk in my room?” he asked me.
“Huh?” I paused then asked him again, “Can we talk here in the living room instead in your room?”
He thought for a moment then agreed. We sat on a black couch. He stood up and got two cups of green tea. He came back after 15 minutes.
“I still love you,” he said.
I got surprised all of a sudden, “Honestly, I don’t remember anything from my past. Were you my boyfriend?”
“Yes. You are my one and only girl of my life. And I will continue loving you until I die.”
I had no comment on what he had said. He kissed my lips. I slapped his face and immediately apologized, “Oh, sorry. It wasn’t my intention. I just carried away because of what you had done.”
“I’m sorry too.”
“It’s alright.”
We awkwardly smiled at each other. After we had a serious talk, he took me home by car. We arrived at Seoul’s top 5-star hotel. I thanked him and said goodbye. He already left. My heart beats so fast and I don’t understand why. But still I don’t remember that he was my boyfriend.
A day after, I returned back in Hollywood to resume filming.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Boys & I
FanfictionA heiress from Manila decided to pursue her dream being a star. She trained then was given a chance to show the world what she got. During her popularity as a member of a girl group, she met three guys.
