GANGHAN ~ 강한 || ATEEZ FF

여덟 • Seonghwa & Jimin

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Jimin's jaw dropped when she saw how big and pretty was Seonghwa's house.

"Woah... How did you manage to build a house like that?! By the way, what do you do for a living?"

Seonghwa smiled. "Now, nothing. I have worked for so many years — I was a doctor — that the money I have saved are enough to make a living and build this house too."

Jimin nodded. "How old are you? Is it true that Ganghans live for a long time?"

Seonghwa chuckled. "I don't think you wanna know. You'll feel uncomfortable."

"Since I'm asking you, isn't it obvious that I wanna know?"

"Ganghans do live long. I am 354 years old."

Jimin brought her palms on her mouth. "Oh my... That means you were born in..."

"1649."

"Oh my goodness... That's so many years back... You're so lucky..."

"I don't think so..." Seonghwa took a seat on the sofa in the living room.

"Why? You must have so many experiences..."

"It's kinda lonely and painful sometimes, you know..."

Jimin sat down too sighing. "I don't really get what you mean-"

"There's no need to," Seonghwa smiled at her and got up. "Let me show you your room."

"My room?!" Jimin asked.

Seonghwa looked at her with a confused look. "Yes, your room..."

"O-oh... Yeah, o-okay..." Jimin stuttered forcing a smile and followed Seonghwa up the stairs.

Her room was really really large. She doesn't quite like that, but she caused enough problems to Seonghwa and she didn't won't to cause any more.

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah, it's perfect!"

"Okay, umm... Tonight is the Han's heir's birthday party. Would you like to come with me? If you don't want to, then it's fine, you can stay home."

"N-no! I wanna come... But I don't have any clothes..."

"Oh, that's not a problem. We can go shopping! We'll go eat something too. You must be angry; you haven't eaten anything..."

"Really?! Wow, thanks!"

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The dress Seonghwa bought for her was really beautiful. It was turquoise, strapless, with little flower details on its hemline. She brushed her shortish black hair, put her heels on and got down the stairs.

Seonghwa waited patiently for her in the living room and Jimin stopped once she saw him.

He was wearing tight black pants and a loose white shirt and had his hair slicked back.

"How is he so handsome wearing just a freaking shirt and a pair of black pants?!" she murmured under her breath. "Hey..."

Seonghwa turned around towards her voice and he had to admit his bride was stunning. "Wow, you look... amazing."

Jimin blushed at his little comment and mumbled a small 'thank you'.

"Shall we go?" he said.

"Let's go."