Liberoses
#27: Jayyun
“So this is Graciliya De Gavellyn?”
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The light blonde-haired guy grinned sinlessly, while walking closer towards me.
The guy brought his face closer, so the distance of my face with him was only a inch, even I could feel his breath.
I moved away, pulled Davila and chose to sit behind the brown-haired man, Davila pulled the light blonde man's formal shirt.
“Lumayan,” The Blonde-haired bloke distanced his face then grinned, turning to Davila who looked annoyed, his jaw clenching with emotion.
“Don't approach her,” Davila whispered softly, pulling my hand, closing in on her, I turned my head then nodded—though confused.
This—Saga? It looks like Alyn! I sat there, comparing the guy's face to Alyn's, sure enough they look similar.
The blonde-haired man laughed in disbelief.
“I'm not a monster, curse!” The guy replies, pulling Davila's hand out of his shirt.
“Yes, because you're worse than a monster.” Davila replied indifferently, the man got up from his wide bed and then pulled my hand.
“This Saga. Don't get too close to him, he's crazy.” Davila said, introducing the guy. The lazy whimpering saga glanced at the cynical Davila, then extended her hand.
“Sagara De Gavellyn, greetings know.” Saga said calmly, extending his hand. I turned to Davila, the brunette still clasping her hands tightly as if she did not want me to shake hands with Saga.
“For what to extend your hand? Wish I could shake hands with him?” Davila asked me a little. With a thick mocking tone, Saga was clamoring lazily, just now the guy would reply but another voice first spoke.
“Onnieee!!” Alyn screamed quite loudly, ran into the room and accidentally hit Saga until the guy almost toppled over.
“Hei!” Saga pulled Alyn's arm tightly, making the girl round her eyes in shock and screech loudly.
“MAMA!! BROTHER SAGA GANGUIN ME!!” Alyn screeched loudly, until the two guys in the room spontaneously walked quickly smothering the girl's mouth, I glanced at Alyn, wretched the fate of the girl. In my heart, having two sisters like Davila and Saga is not easy.
I understand how you feel, Alyn. I'm in an iba.
“Shh! Diem deh,” Saga said lazily, flicking Alyn's forehead hard, until the girl complained.
“Ck! That's where you two come out! I want to talk to Onnie!” Alyna cried out without sin, then pushed the bodies of Davila and Saga. The two men were lazy.
“This is my room!” Davila murmured angrily, but kept walking away, so did Saga. The two men were spontaneously lazy.
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“Hah? Seriously Jaehyun again in Los Angeles?!” I spontaneously pulled the phone that Alyn was holding, the girl widened her eyes in panic then placed her finger in front of my lips.
“Shh! They will be horrified!” Alyn reminded me. I nodded in understanding then zoomed in on the images circulating on social media.
An image of Jaehyun wearing casual clothes and a black mask was being checked in at one of the top hotels. I opened my happy eyes.
“Wah, if he's in this hotel means he will.” I hung up my words, choosing Googling the full position of the hotel. Alyn.
“Supermarket,” Alyn is hissing, glancing at me with a gaze that seems to try to interpret my meaning. A second later the girl turned away happy.
“Ommoo!!”
“Shh! Alyn!” I smothered her mouth, the girl smiled so much that her dimples appeared deeper, her eyes sparkling with pleasure.
“Come change clothes!” Alyn walked quickly towards her room, I nodded in agreement.
“Touch up also can!”
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I tidied up my slightly messy poniku, becoming more presentable. I took the lip gloss that was on the table then polished it thinly on my lips.
I smiled smugly looking at the reflection of the glass reflecting a girl with unraveled hair and a casual suit that looked perfectly attached to her body.
[Without books]
Yes, I very rarely—oh ralat—even almost never use a skirt if only a leisurely walk. However, today is an exception—because it will meet Jaehyun of course!—alau not necessarily too.
I walked out, holding a small black bag in my hand, I opened the door to Davila's room then smiled happily when I saw Alyn was sitting on a small sofa in her casual dress— which certainly does not look ordinary.
“Gosh, I even very rarely see onnie using a skirt,” Alyn commented in amazement, I chuckled softly.
“Of course because today we will.” I hung up my words, smiled cunningly and looked at Alyn who was also smiling, understanding the signal I gave. We laugh together.
“Lama sekal—”
Duk! Suddenly the sound of falling goods sounded quite tight, Alyn and I turned their heads, finding Davila unconsciously obeyed the keys to her car.
I raised one of my brow confused, then walked over, took the car keys and gave it to Davila who was just pecking in place.
“This,” I said, giving the key, a moment later Davila realized, the guy cleared his throat then took it.
“Come beaver—”
“What?”
“Pftt—” Alyn closed her mouth, trying to hold back her laughter that was about to gush out, Davila raised her face then looked at Alyn annoyed, her face reddened.
“You're in Saga's car! There!” Davila exclaimed, making Alyn nod and pass but the girl turned to look at me then said one word without a sound. “Enjoy!”—word.
Davila pulled my chin, the guy stared at the long skirt I was wearing before then letting out a long sigh.
“Why?” I asked curiously, Davila turned her head, looking into my eyes.
“I'll buy you many skirts.” Davila whispered then pulled my arm, I rounded my clueless eyes.
“What? Whyaaa?”
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“Tumben not to the usual supermarket,” Saga commented when he arrived at the towering building with the words “K-mart” large above. Alyn smiled without sin.
“Iya because later Ja—emph!” I quickly cut the girl's mouth.
If caught, it can fail!
Alyn scowled, then showed her two fingers, peace. I chuckled lazily then gave Alyn a warning without a sound.
Saga and Davila glanced uncomprehendingly, for a moment they whistled at him.
“Already. Come on,” Davila finally said in the end, pulling my hand invites me in first. One of the officers bent his body when he saw Davila just after the door automatically opened. Davila nodded then walked up to take the trolley.
“Quickly buy all the ingredients.” Davila said, commanding, absolute orders that must be lived. I nodded then walked in front with Alyn, and Davila pushed the trolley.
Mommy can not buy the material, mother is having an important event—which I and Alyn do not know—so she left a bucket list of necessary materials.
“Where's Jaehyun?” Alyn whispered, I turned my head then shook her head slowly.
“Do not know, but he should be here.” I replied, still focused on researching some choco chip packs, looking for the brand you mean.
Davila was still in her place, holding a trolley, next to her Saga only saw some chocolate she wanted.
I put a pack of choco chips in the trolley, we went around the vast supermarket, looking for the material in question.
Alyn put in a pack of cornstarch and then patted her hand slowly.
“Completed,” Said happy. I turned to research the contents of trolley— which is only 10% of the ingredients to make Cookies and 90% of random snacks taken by Saga or Alyn.
“Oh yes, please get a Haagen-Dazs cup that creme brulee yes,” I said, pointing to the refrigerator in the corner. Davila turned her head as well as Saga, Alyn's eyes sparkled happy to hear the name of the ice cream brand.
“I too, the Caramel biscuit & cream!” Alyn exclaimed happily. Davila nodded without protest.
“We take a drink first yes,” I said then pull Alyn's hand. The girl frowned but kept following.
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“Onnie, the drink fridge there,” Alyn pointed to the refrigerator in the corner, I was clucking lazily then pulled her chin, facing the opposite direction, spontaneously the girl's face became bright with happy twinkle.
“Jaehyun!” His stranglehold was restrained, I pulled his arm slowly.
“Come,” I approached a guy with casual clothes and a mask who still picked out some of those biscuits. My hand moved to pat the guy's shoulder slowly, the guy spontaneously turned his head.
“Sillyehabnida, naega silsuhaji anh-eumyeon jaehyeon-i majseubnikka? slimwa sajin - eul jjig - eodo doelkkayo?” (excuse me, if I'm not mistaken you're Jaehyun right? can I take a picture with you?) I asked politely, smiling, the man nodded with his friendly smile.
“Ileum-eul jieul su issseubnikka? hangug hail-ieyo hangug-eoneun maeu yuchanghabnida?” (can you, what's your name? are you korean? your Korean is very fluent.) Jaehyun said softly, praising me gently. While Alyn was only glued to her place—alau did not understand what the guy was talking about, Alyn could guess that what Jaehyun said must be sweet.
“Naneun seokk-eossda. gomawoyo.” (I'm mixed. Thank you) I said politely and then gave my phone to Alyn.
“Please photo me first, after that you.” I said to Alyn, the girl nodded then started aiming at my phone camera.
“Geunyeoui ileum-eun Alynigo geunyeoneun dangsin-ui keun paen-ibnida. aldasipi, geuneun jongjong dangrangwa gyeolhonaneun geos-e daehae hwansang-eul neukkibnida.” (he's called Alyn, he's a big fan of yours. You know, she often fantasized about marrying you.) I called out, then chuckled, followed by Jaehyun who laughed loudly hearing her.
Czechoslovakia! The moment was perfectly photographed, I smiled then shook the man's hand, and made a brief acquaintance.
Alyn advanced, the girl spoke quite a lot with Jaehyun— with English—even they had asked for mobile numbers with each other.
I chuckled, seeing Alyn's enthusiasm, the girl had already done a Selfie a few times with Jaehyun.
I opened my phone then saw the results of the photo earlier, I smiled then rubbed my phone screen slowly.
I also want to take a picture with Davila. I muttered in my heart unconsciously, imagining taking a picture with Davila.
God, why am I even thinking about Davila?
[credit to @jeiniekim]
[Note: Grace's role player is not Jennie]
