MY LOVE BLOSSOMS IN KOREA...!!

MY LOVE BLOSSOMS IN KOREA...!!
Chapter 51 (GGOMAWO-MIANHAE-SARANGHAE 2)



A week since the incident on Jeju Island, I believe I just felt the beauty of life in the recent seconds. No matter where the history of why the man's footsteps felt more melodious than the waves on the beach, the eyes of the namja were more beautiful than the rainbow in the sky of Seoul, the warm touch of his palm exceeded the warm spring sun in this Gingseng Country.


I know, everyone in this house is aware of our closeness. Even Om Shoni yesterday had a chance to discuss the match between me and Yoon-Jin. But I refused it, Yoon-Jin just started his career in the field of entertainer, how did his fans react to hear the matchmaking between me and Yoon-Jin later?


Recently our meeting was very short, Yoon-Jin and the entire Dreams personnel were busy recording and making albums. Who would have thought that Yoon-Jin is now a famous artist. I saw him several times as an invited guest on a famous television show.


I didn't expect more, if this feeling would take me and Yoon-Jin forever or even end horribly. I don't feel dizzy, I have long wanted to enjoy these happy moments why should I be worried with unclear feelings?


Dusk has come, I see Yoon-Jin's car entering the garage. I saw it from my bedroom window. It turned out that he also saw her and threw in the sweetest smile I had ever seen. He waved his right hand at me then asked me to come down. I immediately exited the room and went downstairs to meet him. I reflexively approached her and then hugged her again.


“You're home?” I whispered slowly I didn't expect him to hear my voice.


“Ne.... mianheo for leaving you too long..” the sound I miss so much.


“Anniya.. just seeing you at a glance it has made me happy.” I tightened my embrace.


“You have time? How are we going for a walk? Is there a place you want to go?”


“I want to go to a quiet place where there is only me and you.” I replied.


“Kajja...”


“Aaa.. I change clothes first. Take the bag first..” I took off his embrace and was about to return to the room.


“Anniya... like this is more than enough..!” He pulled me into his car.


The car was running at a moderate pace, it felt like I was in the most beautiful car of my life. As if all corners of this car are full of flower gardens in the spring.


“Where are we going?” I turned to her who was focusing on the road in front of her.


“To a place where there are only two of us..as you said earlier?” he replied while glancing mischievously at me.


“Yaaa... I mean not that! Ah... beware that your perverted brain is crumpled at times like this!” I covered my face in shame.


“You've been here, right?” Yoon-Jin looks at me in the shade.


“Ne..


“Arra-yo... I often follow you here.”.


“Mwo-ya? Followed me?” ask me while getting out of the car. We are now right on the banks of the Han River.


“Ne... I saw you from afar when you came here together with hyung.” He looked far ahead. Then it came back saying, “You know what I felt back then? I really want to pull you towards me, ireoke..” he pulled me in his arms.


“Why don't you do?” My tears haven't come out since when did light dripping pass my cheeks. I've been a little more whiny since I got to know Yoon-Jin closer.


“I was afraid...,” He paused for a moment, then came back saying, “I'm afraid you're disappointed when I see me, I'm afraid you'd mind accepting me, I'm afraid, I was afraid that when this feeling grew more and more crazy in my chest but would end up in a deep pain. I was afraid that the myth of first love would end as horribly as I felt for you. Because you are my first love, and I hope you are also my last.”


I took off his embrace. Feeling the spring breeze slap my body in a friendly manner. I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath enjoying every bit of oxygen that went into my lungs.


“Jinjaa? Aah. You're really making me float now. Yoon-Jin-ah I feel like I am in the happiest moment of my life. I haven't felt this way in my life for almost 23 years. Is this what you call love? Ah... Why can I say it so easily? Is it true that when we really feel love the phrase romance is very easy to say.?” my gaze was fixed on the calm flow of the Han River which seemed to grow finite due to the exposure of the almost dark sky.


“Maybe. And you'd be surprised to find out how tormented I felt all along. Maybe I am a cowardly man who is afraid to confess my feelings to you. Sarangahaeo Ricka-ya. Chongmal Saranghaeo.


From the beginning of our encounter, I unceasingly wanted to always be near you. I really wanted to kill myself when I saw your closeness with Hyung. I know, it's all because of my selfishness, do you remember when I came home in such a terrible condition?” He was staring at me.


“Ne... When you come home soaked and you have a fever, right?” I answered with a smile remembering the past.


He returned my smile. “I don't mean to refuse the match, I just want to make sure how I feel about you and vice versa. I was frustrated and wanted to give up on the strange feeling I had all this time, but I couldn't. You know, every night I was outside your door, wanting to knock on the door and say... ‘bogosi-pho’, but these footsteps were reluctant to do so.


I always follow you where you and hyung step, until there is a place that I can not tell at that time.” He stopped for a moment.


A few seconds later he again said, “When the first snow fell, I heard Yoon-Hee wanted to take you somewhere.