Episode 4
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CHAPTER FOUR
SUNG HO CHANG’S POV
I made little talks with some other guests who were present at the party and Ji-hoon was still stuck to me.
All attempts to get rid of him failed miserably, he was stuck to me like a tattoo.
He followed me around and he had his hands wrapped around my arm which made me extremely uncomfortable but I had to keep calm because his family and my family had a long history of business.
My phone rang, I looked at the caller ID and it was Min-Joon
*On the phone
‘I found your Angel, he’s here at the party’
‘What! Where?!” I shouted as I looked around
‘Come outside near where you packed’
“I’ll be there”
I ended the call, forcefully freed my hand from Ji-hoon’s grip.
“Hyung where are you going? The party has not started yet” he asked anxiously.
“Am just going outside for a smoke” I said and rushed outside without looking back.
When I got where I had parked my car, Min Joon was surrounded by some ladies and it looked like he was making out with them.
“Gross” I shouted
He looked back and saw me, “Dude join us!”
“Where is he?” I asked
“Girls lets finish this later” the girls looked disappointed and one by one they left but Min joon pulled one back and said, “Tell him what you told me”
“I know who that sweater belongs too” she said.
“Is this seriously what you called me out for? I thought he was here”.
“He is dude chill, darling finish what you wanted to say” Min Joon told her
“Uhh well that belongs to my Co-worker and junior Jee-min”
“Ji-min? He has a girl’s name” laughed Min Joon
I walked upto him and smacked him on the face, “Jee-min is a unisex name you dummy!”
I looked at her and asked, “Is he at the party?”
(T: N: Ji-min or Jee-min are one and the same name)
“Yes” she nodded
He’s at the party, then why am I wasting my time listening to these two?
“Go call him then, what are you waiting for?!” I yelled at her.
She immediately took off but stopped mid-way and shouted, “What should I tell him when I see him?!”
“That’s a good question, who are you samchon?” Min Joon mockingly asked.
(T: N: Samchon means uncle in Korean language)
“B**ch!” I yelled at him.
It is a good question who am I and what reason do I have for calling him? To return his sweater or to thank him?
It’s probably both of those reasons.
Min Joon threw his hand around my neck and said, “Don’t think too much”.
“This is my first time searching and looking forward to seeing someone” he knows this is true
It has always been the other way round for me. I could tell from Min Joon’s facial expressions that he was loving my misery.
“You have had your lots of firsts with me, maybe you should let me have your other first time” he said as he pointed at my p***s.
“Or you can let me have your ass” he said as he laughed out loud
“Shut up f**ker” I yelled as I charged at him with a fist.
“Oh man chill! I have a better idea” he said as he gestured for the lady to come back and told her to stand behind the owner of the sweater and point at him.
We all went inside together but Min Joon left as soon as he heard the birthday song play, “Am going to see the birthday girl, I might get some special cake from her” he said and ran towards the direction of the stairs.
Everyone stood still staring at the birthday girl as she was getting down the stairs with her father holding her hand.
My eyes where following the lady as she was making her way through the crowds looking for Jee-min.
She finally stopped in front, of a boy in a waiter’s outfit, talked to him for a while and when the boy looked back my heart skipped a bit.
I don’t quite remember the face of the boy from last time but something in me was so sure that it was definitely him.
I looked at the lady and she made a thumbs up. I stared at the boy, he stared back and rushed outside.
I was about to follow when Mr. Ho (senior) grabbed my hand, “Mr. Chang come meet my daughter”
“Excuse me sir but I will be right back” I said as I tried to free my hand but the man did have some strong hands.
He dragged me to his daughter who was sitted at the center of the hall, “This is Ho Ae-cha
“Nice to meet you miss” I bowed
“Drop the formalities you can call her Ae-cha” Mr. Ho said as he patted my back harder.
Is he trying to break my backbone? Miss Ho stood up and wrapped her hands around my hand.
“Shall we dance?” she asked me.
I was looking around to see if the boy was back but I could not find him in the crowd.
Just them Min Joon came and grabbed Miss Ho’s hands, “Shall we dance beautiful” he said unto her.
They went to the dance floor and I made my way outside. I saw someone sitted near the parking area.
I walked towards the person, he looked up and smiled, “Mister” he called unto me
Yep it is him, I can tell by that sweet voice of him it is my sweet little angel.
“Ahh sir are you okay?” he asked
I nodded, he grabbed my hand and helped me sit down and gave me a juice bottle.
I drunk all the juice in it while staring at him, “Mister are you drunk like last time?” he asked
“No, am not” I responded.
“Oh, then are you not feeling well?” he asked as he felt the temperature on my face with his hands
I grabbed both of his hands and said, “Am fine, no need for this”.
He smile and said, “Don’t drink like last time at today’s party, something bad can happen to you if you’re not careful”.
“What can simply happen to me when my savior is here?” I asked while still holding his hands.
He looked away from me and said, “I won’t be there when you need me my shift just ended”.
Shift? That’s right he is wearing a waiters uniform. I noticed a lunchbox on his laps.
“Is that your dinner?” I asked as I pointed at the lunchbox.
“Yes, you want some” he answered as he opened it and the box contained ‘Tteokbokki’
(T: N: Tteokbokki Korean street food known as spicy rice…. Source uncle Google)
“Do you want some?” he asked as he took a piece and tried feeding it to me.
I looked at the Tteokbokki, I was never a fan of spicy food but I was a huge fan of the person trying to feed it to me.
I was his biggest fan on the planet. I opened my mouth and he feed me, it was so spicy but that’s just how their supposed to taste like.
“Its good right?” he asked
I forced a smile and nodded in agreement.
He kept feeding me, “The way you’re eating Mister is just like the way A-young eats”
Must be his young sibling, “A-young?”
“Yes, my pet hamster” he happily said
What? What part of me looks or resembles a hamster?
He kept laughing and squeezed my face, “Now with your mouth full and a squeezed face you do look like a hamster” he said and continued laughing.
He had the most beautiful laugh have ever seen and I loved it, felt like I wanted to do everything to protect that laugh.
“Am a hamster uh, let’s see who the real hamster is?” I shouted as I tickled him
“No mister! Stop! Hah... hahahahahh………..” He laughed as he tried to protect himself from been tickled.
“Enough hyung!” he shouted
Did he just address me as hyung? “Did you call me hyung?”
“Aha ha… yes uhh… is that wrong of me?” he stammered
“No!” I immediately said “you can call me anything you feel comfortable with”.
“My name is sung ho chang, and you’re?” I introduced myself.
“Am Ha Jee-min, 19years old, student at Seoul University in the school of business management”
“Oh am …….” He cut me by saying out loud, “And I am my mother’s boy!”
I laughed out loud, “Why you laughing? Mum tells me that a lot”.
Someone of his age does not say that out loud, they tend to be embarrassed even when someone addresses them like that.
And yet this one is happy about it, “Okay Mom’s boy, if your works done would you like to go for desserts with me?”
“Well let me call my Mary-noona, she’ll be worried if I don’t inform her”
“Noona?”
“Yes, my noona who introduced me to this job” he said as he rummaged through his bag.
“I will send someone to tell her” I insisted and grabbed him by the hand and with my other hand, I carried his juice bottle and lunchbox.
Honestly I don’t care about that so called Mary noona and I wasn’t going to wait for him to speak to her.
Am I suppose to inform Min Joon that am leaving? Uhh No, it’s time for a change am going to ditch him for once.
Bye sucker………!!!!!!!!!!!!!
***SNEAK PEEK AT NEXT CHAPTER***
“Do you like sweet things?”
“Yes and sweet people regardless of gender, I love them all”
TO BE CONTINUED
- Writer
