The Sea isn't just some treat to the eyes-- at least to these two
A story where 2 artists meet outside of work life , and spends time together for 1 month twice every year @ a photography club in the holiday island of Korea,Jeju.
On the gleaming white sands stood Park Jimin ,500 kilometres from where he was supposed to be ; Seoul Gangnam-gu. After an episode of an unexpected anxiety attack followed by a mouthful of sorries,Bang Pd worriedly gave all 7 the consent for a 1 month holiday disclosed from the public. Jimin, impulsively, had immediately left, brought only a gym bag of clothes,his wallet, phone and a set of cameras. Arrived overnight at Jeju, where he had driven half asleep to as far away from the airport as possible, arriving thankfully,safely at Aewol-up's Gwakji beach by sunrise.
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Waking up in the driver's seat, Jimin couldn't remember vividly his actions nor his thoughts, only the feelings of extremely painful headaches from fear, confusion, anger and the heavy breathing of his chest.
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He groggily gazed at the rising sun, breathing in the salty beach winds as he stood by the shore.It felt empty and lightweight inside him, comfortable.Even so ,he was unsure of himself.Starting to recall the events of last night,he began to think aloud.
"Why did I say all those things....after all we achieved it was ME who chose to breakdown? How pathetic of you Park Jimin ...why couldn't you retain more you stupid fat pig?! ..Sh*t I left without saying goodbye..I'm such an ass-"
"WOahh!!"He stumbled back. almost falling.
The figure of what seemed to be a very unexposed fashioned woman had surprised him.She sat only a few steps from where he stood and had probably overheard him.
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(tadaaa I tried )
"O-Oh hello there, I'm sorry for the rudeness,"he bows ,"I didn't expect anyone here.. at this time and season.. no,"he bows again, this time bending lower.
"Are you feeling okay?"A feminine nasal voice asked from beneath the cloth that covered her neck up to her philtrum, in addition to dark shades and a sun hat.
"Yeah, I'm not in the best condition right now, sorry if I seemed rude miss"
"Oh no worries, I didn't mind at all, I was too busy winding down to even care,"she said flatly.
"O-Oh then I'm sorry for disturbing your winding down time miss"
"You don't have to-"
"No,"he vigorously shakes his head,"I really am so-
" Stop apologising!"she raised her voice.
Jimin freezes, eyes locked with hers beneath those dark shades, they looked fierce and overflowing with confidence.He had suddenly gained respect for this random woman.
"Um, okay,"he rubs his nape.
"Arghm", the lady resumes to enjoying the view in front of her ,curled up with her legs on her stomach and her arms wrapped around them,her feet bare.
Jimin flustered,observes the woman, suddenly realising how peculiar her choice of outfit was.He wanted to ask but was hesitant as didn't want to further bother her anymore, after all she was just a random stranger.I best leave, he thought.
"I wasn't mad at you"she blurted.
'What?"Jimin turns mid-way his tracks back to his car.
They have eye contact again, after a while,she breaks it and mumbles,
"I'm talking to you, Park Jimin-ssi"
"Shoot!Crap! My mask!I forgot!"
What if she's a sasaeng?! A stalker?!Did the media send someone?! Dispatch?!
"Hey,Please calm down ,Park Jimin-ssi ",she stands,"Why are you so frantic ?"
"It's just me,
The shades uncovered cute round monolids, less swollen than his, and the cloth revealled a concerned frown of thin lips tinted slightly burgundy.Oh he knew this face very well
"It's just me, Kang Seulgi"
" Kang Seulgi"
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Author's Note:
So this is the start of what might be a very long story,the characters do not always depict their real life counterparts and are works of fiction.Believe me, I know how meddling with real life people is considered a bad act.
