The Ultimate Soulmate's

Can't Hide Your Heartbeat

I stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, "believe in yourself, Hana! Over time, this feeling will disappear. Even if the reality is now that he's already answered your feelings!" I said as I propped my hands together in the sink. I looked down to wash my face and when I got back up, I was really surprised by the sight I saw in the mirror. "The Oppa? What's oppa doing here?" my question immediately turned around while confirming the towel I was wearing. Yongju who had been out of nowhere, unknowingly standing at the door of my bathroom, did not reply, walked towards me instead. Without taking a look at his eyes that were staring at my face fixed, his hand grabbed the bathrobes hanging on the wall.

"Are you still the way you used to be, not daring to close the bathroom door?" he asked while attaching the bathrobes to my shoulder, then dressed them to me. I, who was used to being treated like a child, just silently accepted it. "Why did the oppa come so early?" I try to divert my nervousness. "Taking you to school, what else?" he said, tying the bathrobes and turning around and saying, "you're a big man, close the door if you're in the bathroom."

"No need to drive me. I'll leave with the driver, as always," I said coldly as I moved away from him, but I hadn't dodged far away, Yongju held my hand. Slowly, he turned back and hugged me from behind, making me freeze instantly, especially Yongju increasingly tightened his embrace, even inhaling the fragrance of my body. "Oppa is not God who can change this damn fate. But if this is what you're worried about as much as I am, do you believe that if you want, we can determine our own destiny? Should oppa lose this sense?" said it. "Oppa wants to be everything to you and have you, but you have to believe in oppa. Throw away all those bad thoughts that make us pessimistic" he continued, gently putting his chin on my shoulder. "Hana, will you wait for oppa?" tanyakanya.

"Oppa talk like all this is true, but sorry I really want to erase this feeling. As oppa said before, we will really get used to it when we are far apart. So, just stop this!" I said coldly as I let go of the circle of her hands that were holding me. "Get out! I want to put on my shirt" I kicked him out without looking at his face. Without caring about Yongju, I walked into my room. Yongju just stared at my back sharply. There was a sense of tightness within his chest as regret filled his heart.

Yongju smiled bitterly, "If when you expressed your feelings first, oppa dared to hold your hand, maybe oppa would not be this scared to lose you. Hurry up, oppa wait for you downstairs," she said as if nothing had happened, while walking out of my bathroom. "I said no need" I said, stopping his steps. "I told you, stop this! Go home! I can take care of myself, "go away again. Yongju looked at me in annoyance, "even your stubbornness never changes!" said it. "Only your body has changed!" yongju thought as he recalled the body he had just embraced.

"If oppa finds out I'm stubborn, stop forcing me and go home!" I said as I walked up to my closet to get my uniform. Brakk! The closet door I opened, closed again. "You also know that oppa is a forger!" yongju said grimly. His hunting breath was clearly heard in my ears. I tried to dodge her, but my movements were restrained with both hands that she pressed against the closet doors on both sides of my body. "Get out!" I said quietly in a trembling voice for fear of accepting his possessive attitude that I had never expected at all during these two days, he dared to show me.

"As long as you know, oppa believes in love and hope. Oppa believes that one day, oppa will get you and you just wait for oppa to make it happen" Yongju said in a voice that also shook with his anger that suddenly ignited because of my refusal. "What's crazy oppa?" I said as I turned to face him and tried to escape. Brakk! Yongju hit the closet door hard. "Yes, oppa is crazy! Do you think an oppa like me can only be a good oppa in front of you? Besides being your angel, oppa can also be a demon, if you want?" said it.

Yongju looked at me with the same gaze as he saw me with Namgil. Anger filled both of his net. "Honestly, oppa is still in your heart!" he said staring into my eyes. "No!" I quickly replied with his gaze. Yongju frowned, looking deeper at me until I lost and fell down. "Even if it's true, we still can't be together" I said. "You sure?" he asked, lowering both his hands that were holding me. Then, cupping my bowed face with both hands, then returning without excuse to grab my lips a second time.

Yongju even more ventured to kiss me after seeing my resigned reaction. The kiss, which started with a mere kiss, now turned passionate, as I began to learn to reciprocate, even now Yongju hugged me tightly. Geck... Geck... Geck... "Why are you guys so long?" the sound of eomma on the doorstep made me and Yongju flutter. I pushed his body, but Yongju came back closer to justify my bathrobes before opening the door to my room. Quickly, I grabbed my uniform and ran to the bathroom.

"Where's Hana?" ask eomma who I heard from the bathroom. "In the bathroom. The spoiled child had just woken up," replied Yongju pretending to be calm as usual. Degs... Degs... Degs... Yongju's heart was beating faster as eomma was just silent while looking at him sharply. Glup! Yongju swallowed his saliva with bated breath. "Eomma.." call me slowly when I get out of the bathroom in uniform and make Yongju breathe again. Yongju and I threw eyes at each other.

"Why not ready? What time is it now? Hurry up, let Yongju drive you, but don't forget to have breakfast. Eomma wants to leave now because there is a meeting," said eomma as she kissed my cheek as usual, then walked back to Yongju. "Eitz! Why is eomma still kissing my cheek? I'm an adult" Yongju said, avoiding, anticipating before Eomma kissed him on the cheek. "Stay, you're the children of eomma!" eomma. "Who said? I'm not eomma's son!" yongju with swag. "I really don't like that word!" thought.

"Ck, it's up to you. A son or nephew, still a son. The same meaning, only different ways out," said eomma no less swag. "Mass this at home. At the agency, you're just an artist and eomma is your boss. Come quickly here!" continue eomma while telling Yongju to come closer. "No way!" yongju objected, "Kiss Hana, not me!" door's upset. "Do you want to be late?" ask me to stop the two people's ridiculous debate. Eomma looked at his watch, "astaga, I'm almost too late because of this brat," he murmured as he hurriedly walked out of the room.

Eomma stopped right in front of my room door and looked back at Yongju. "Eomma forgot! Last night, eomma got a report that you went home drunk. Why?" eomma asked Yongju, but his nephew did not answer. Eomma could only sigh at Yongju's usual reaction. "Stop making trouble. Aren't you tired of being a news item in internet articles, magazines to TV, huh! Don't follow your heart, but your head! Ah, it's not easy to tell a dissident artist like you!" eomma said, then left.

"Is oppa really drunk again?" my many. Yongju turned to me, "isn't it common for oppa to get drunk" he replied casually. "Stop. Does oppa not care about eomma?" I said as I walked through him standing next to my door. Yongju blocked my steps by standing at the door, "Oppa doesn't care because oppa only cares how to get close to your heart" she said right in front of my face, smiling so sweetly, deliberately teasing me again.

Thinking Yongju would kiss me again, I covered my reddened, hot face with both hands. Yongju did not expect with my reaction that blushed in shame like that, even the first time he saw it and it made him smile to look at me. "Even if you cover your face like this, you can't hide your heartbeat, Hana!" she whispered in my ear gently, then left me with a very sweet smile.