Not Him

2

‘Heh, where are you anyway? Don't know if the class has started since? Die you!’

That's how the message is. And that made me realize one thing. I'm really late.

Sure enough, when we got to the room all were busy paying attention to the lecturer who taught in front. I just grinned and bowed apologetically, thank goodness I was still allowed in.

I was either crazy or something, but Lee Donghae's face just kept on filling my mind. I can't concentrate. Damnit damnit! What the hell is wrong with me? Since then, that's all I had in my head.

I rubbed my eyes, everyone in this class looked like Lee Donghae. The person on the left, right, front, behind me, everywhere. Even the lecturer at the front was turned into Lee Donghae. I've really gone crazy! After this, it seems like I should check with a psychiatrist. The effects of Lee Donghae's addiction have had a huge impact on my common sense.

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I tapped my fingers on the chair I was sitting on, it felt so bored since just sitting here. The hospital is not a place I like, the smell here makes me uncomfortable. I hate hospitals.

Ah no, I didn't come here to check on my psyche because of the syndrome (?) Lee Donghae's. I just came along to take my dongsaeng to the hospital. My sister was convulsing after choking on fish spines. There was just his behavior. And now we're sitting in the waiting room, waiting for him to be examined by a doctor. But only fifteen minutes here I was so bored, let alone seeing Appa back and forth in front of the door with an anxious face. Appa was very panicked and worried, I think he was afraid if anything happened to Minho. Minho is not dying from a serious illness -__-

“appa, I can go out for a while right? I'm bored here keep.”

“nde, can. But don't go far, you'll get lost.” Said Appa still kept busy pacing around with a tense face. Seeing him like a husband who is waiting for his wife who will give birth.

“He is calm, what am I a child?”

I walked around the hospital. Walking in no direction. All the rooms I've been through, to the point that I got the morgue wrong. Thankfully it was still noon. What happens when we meet dead bodies alone? I was afraid that the corpse would suddenly come alive and strangle me to death. Hah.it seems like my imagination is overdone.

Now my steps are swaying down the stairs to the roof of this hospital. Just setting foot on the top of this building, I was already shocked by a namja who was standing on the edge of the barrier. He's going up to the barrier, and it looks like he's going to jump. The omo! Did he want to kill himself? Before he managed to climb up, I immediately ran towards him. I hugged her from behind and held her back from doing that stupid act.

“Yes! do you think by suicide all your problems will be solved?” I snapped at him violently, still while hugging him from behind. While the namja was silent. He then turned around and let go of my embrace, looking at me with a strange look. OK sir, after this you will thank me for preventing you from dying in vain. For a while our positions remained like this, falling silent to each other. And he? Still looking at me with a strange look.

“bwahahaha!!” suddenly his laughter exploded. I can only look at her behavior. Is he crazy? Perhaps he is one of the mental disorders patients who are on the run.

“Why laugh? Something funny, huh?” many confused. Instead of answering my question, he laughed even louder. Uh, is he laughing at me? Is there anything strange about my appearance?

“hahaha... So you thought I was going to kill myself? Hahahaha.” he again laughed. I nodded in agreement. That's it, isn't it? It was like he was going to jump out of this building.

”eh, so you're not going to kill yourself? then why did you want to stand on this barrier?” I asked wrong behavior.

“i do like to stand at heights. The view from up here looks more beautiful.” It clearly brushed off all my suspicions.

“hoh. I'm sorry yes, it seems I've been mistaken.” I was stupid to not ask first. Aish. I'm really embarrassed. Where do I put my face?

“You...” he brought his face closer to mine, made my face feel hot. My face must be redder than a rotten tomato. Kyah! What the fuck is this namja?

“Hahaha. it turns out that besides being perverted you are also strange yes.” his ridicule without hesitation to me.

“Mwo? Who did you say perverted?”

Suddenly my phone rang, apparently Appa called.

“Yobosseo! I'm still in the hospital. Mwo's? appa's gone home first? Yep! then how am I? Aish. okay. I'll take a taxi.” I immediately closed my phone with emotion. Appa was so cruel, when he and Minho had gone home first and left me.

“Already! I'm gonna go. Damn it I met you here.” I immediately walked away, but had not had time to get to the door, the name called me. “hei, what is your name?” shouted at me. I looked at him and then shouted. “Choi Hyunjin!” and then I immediately left him. Why did he ask my name?

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Oemma must have come home today. huh, great. I don't have to stress about being home alone. Though only two days he left has made me dizzy taking care of the house.

I just got in front of the house. To my surprise, there was a car parked in the yard. Whose car is that? It's not an Appa car. Looks like there's a guest.

I went straight into the house. Appa and oemma were sitting in the living room and talking to two women and men their age, apparently a married couple.

“annyeong!” my regards to them. All eyes turned to me.

“you've gone home Hyunjin?” ask oemma who I replied with a nod. “nde.”

“Include, these are Mr and mistress Lee.” Said Appa introducing the couple. I then bowed and introduced myself, “annyeong haseyo ahjussi, ahjumma. Cheoneun Choi Hyunjin imnida.”

“Wah..he's polite once.” Lee ahjussi.

“dan also beautiful.” Add Lee ahjumma while smiling. hehe.. I said beautiful? Rarely would anyone praise me like that.

“Kamsahamnida..” I said rather awkwardly. “e... I go in first. annyeong!” I bowed again.

“Minho-ya, do you know who Appa's guest is?” I asked Minho who was watching tv in the family room while eating his snacks. It seems he's healthy.

Minho shook his head, “aniyo. Who are they?” askalanya.

“pabo! I'm the one who asked you.” he didn't bully me and instead stayed focused on watching tv.

“so, when can we start the matchmaking?” I faintly heard a voice from the living room. The family room in this house is indeed close to the living room, so I can hear their conversation even though it is not so clear. Me and Minho immediately looked at the word “matchup”. The two of us immediately approached and eavesdropped from behind the wall.

“if you can asap.” Lee ahjussi's voice was heard by my hearing.