My Idol Boyfriend's

Side Story - Woon (2)

"Hi!"

Deg

Yasha's heart rippled to see the figure of the man on the threshold of arrival. Then people did not keep their eyes blocked. His eyes locked onto the tall man with a long black jacket and matching t-shirt covering his neck. His hair was a little disheveled, his style was relaxed but did not reduce his good looks.

"God..." Yasha muttered that was still petrified on the spot.

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05.03 Seoul time, South Korea

Yasha gently pushed her small suitcase forward. Stepya carefully because in front there is a queue of people who want to get out. The sky was still dark as he walked out the arrival door. His feet paused for a moment then inhaled the morning air of Seoul deeply. Chilly. It was still cold in February. Yasha tightened her backpack, as she was about to step towards the taxi row, a male voice called out to her from a distance.

"Hi! Yasha!"

The voice approached him.

Faintly among the passing people who had just come from various countries, it was clear that a young man was running towards Yasha. Yasha's heart skipped a beat, as if the world around her was moving slowly. The man's hair was disheveled from running. His face was clean and looked fresh. If possible, Yasha also wanted to run over to him, but her legs and mind would not allow it.

"Ah Hi!" Only that word was able to come out of his mouth.

"Have come.. Max can't pick you up so I'll come.." Plain woon.

"No need to be picked up nor should it be okay. I can take a taxi.."

Seo Woon had no idea how hard Yasha's heartbeat was right now. Just by watching her run closer the beat was uncontrollable, especially now that they were talking, Yasha's heart almost exploded. The rest of his memories with Seo Woon were still left. She admires Seo Woon in her. No matter what the taste is, Yasha is still unfamiliar with the taste.

"Huh.may I go crazy! My heart pliss don't be shy!" Yasha patted his chest slowly.

"Hey.where could I let a beautiful woman take a taxi alone this early morning.." Seo Woon smiled faintly.

"God! That smile.. Aaaa!!! Die me!"

Seo Woon's smile droops and hits Yasha's heart.

"I got your suitcase, my car's parked there.." Seo Woon unilaterally snatched the suitcase from Yasha's hand and immediately stepped away without caring for Yasha who was controlling herself.

"Well.. Sha.. Sha. calm just this way you have been shaky. indeed yes. his face is. ah do not know it.."

The unfinished Yasha controlling herself immediately ran after Seo Woon.

Clack

Seo Woon's car door was closed perfectly.

"How was your trip?"

"Huh? Ah fun. Not the first time. So yeah. well.." Reply Yasha stuttered.

"Jeez Sha.kok you so stammer so anyway.control yourself Sha. You are indeed weak next to a handsome guy.." Yasha just kept stroking his chest. He inhaled and disposed of oxygen regularly to relieve his nervousness beside Seo Woon.

"Aah!!"

Seo Woon's car suddenly stopped because of the car in front.

Seo Woon dispels Yasha's body with one of her hands so as not to hit the dashboard of the car due to a sudden brake shock.

"I. I'm fine.."

After a while the traffic returned to normal and Seo Woon's car drove back towards the center of Seoul.

Just a few minutes in the car, Yasha's heart that was about to explode has now exploded because of Seo Woon's small actions. His hand swiftly caught Yasha's body that was about to hit the dash*board of the car. Their bodies touched, and it made Yasha's fine fur stand up. Her hands are warm, warm it is able to run Yasha's body which is exposed to the cold wind of Seoul. That attention is what makes him tired.

"How could I not like you. You just pay attention to me like this. to strangers you don't know yet.. ah. how is this?! My heart..please cooperate!" Yasha screams in the heart.

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"Sister.."

Yasha immediately rushed into the arms of Yana who was waiting for her in the doorway. As soon as he got out of Seo Woon's car and saw Yana standing waiting for him, Yasha was powerless not to run.

"How are you? How about Mom, Dad and Yoga? Everything's fine, right?" Yana returned Yasha's embrace. His hand stroked his sister's shoulder.

"Everything is fine, brother.they will soon follow if all the business is done brother..sister how?" Yasha took off her embrace then moved her body slightly to look at Yana from top to bottom.

"Big brother is. Only pregnancy this time is a little difficult. I don't know. maybe because there is Max so the sister becomes spoiled and lazy.." Yana said by stroking her slightly distended stomach.

Three months. Yana's gestational age is three months. Pregnancy this time was so heavy. Conditions were much different when she conceived Jemima first.

"Sister can do that, after all, there is a sister-in-law who will help sister. Yasha can't imagine what happened back when my sister was pregnant with Jemy.." Yasha's eyes glared far away.

"Yes.sister is also happy Sha. older brother is grateful to have Jemy and Max.."

"Yasha is happy for my sister.."

They hugged again. Their little conversation comes to a halt as Max catches up with Jemima still sleeping in his carrier. Yasha immediately greeted Max as she saw his figure approaching.

"Greetings sister-in-law..how are you?" Sapa Yasha's.

"Oh it's coming. Yana can't sleep all night waiting for you. Come in, it's cold outside.."

"Yes, I'll get my suitcase first.."

"No need, Woon hyung will definitely take care of it.."

"Ah but I am.."

"Come in. hyung will soon follow.." Declare Max.

Max and Yana step in first, the unkind Yasha turns to the car park. Manyala's garden lights are bright even though the black sports car lights have died, although faint Yasha can clearly see the figure of Seo Woon who is busy removing her stuff from the car.

One suitcase is black, a large enough paper bag contains souvenirs from Indonesia, a small handbag containing personal equipment, and a pale purple cardigan, that was the item Yasha left behind because she wanted to hug her sister immediately. Seo Woon's movements did not escape Yasha's sight. He gently took out all of that stuff and carried it.

Handbag and cardigan in left hand, paper bag placed on the suitcase and then pushed with his right hand.

"Oh my God, you are a perfect creature of God's creation.My heart trembles just by looking at your handsome face.duh.." Again, Yasha screamed.

Seriate...