Yoo Ae's POV
"To Kim Yoo Ae,
You look so sleepy a while ago. Wishing this cup of coffee would start your day!
Your secret friend."
A cup of hot macchiato and a note was left on top of the piano. I surveyed the area with my nearsighted eyes. Good luck to me! I hope I'll see anyone.
But it seems like no one is inside. Who'll give me coffee when no one knows I'm heading here?
Surveying the scene once again, i held my eyelids to open with my fingers. I should have worn my contacts or brought my glasses! I forgot them because it was too early for my brain to work.
Woaah~ jinjja! Smells so good...
The coffee aroma is calling me.
Woaaah~ coffee will never taste bad especially in the morning!
Panic! I didn't realize I was already sipping on the cup.
Eotteokhae?! Eotteokhae?!!! What if this has poison?! what if someone put this here to kill me?!!! Uwaaaah! I'll be seen lying dead on this stage with bubbles in my mouth.. huhuhu..
The feeling of horror empowered me.
I should ask for help! I should ask for help!
I was going back and forth in panic. I'm an i***t for drinking something I don't know who gave. What if..
The face of Jaekyung, the leader of the Girls Generation wannabe, laughing entered my mind. Creepy!
What will I do? I tried vomiting the coffee. Elkkkk~ I should vomit this! Where's the rest ro---
"Ae!"
I looked around to see who called my name. It was Jaebum sunbaenim.
"Sunbae?" He's around at this time? Is he the one who gave me this coffee?
He smiled widely. "You will practice?" He asked as he walled towards me from the entrance.
I bowed. "Ne, sunbaenim."
Now that's he is in front me, it felt awkward.
He sat in front of the piano. It's my chance to ask him.
"Uhm.."
He looked at me.
"Ow! You're drinking coffee!"
Eh? Isn't he the one who gave it?
"As expected from Yoo Ae, you are a sleepy head since we were young." He stood and went in front of me.
Then suddenly, he leaned forward that our faces are around two inches apart. Then put his hand above my hair to mess with my hair. "You are really never a morning person." He smiled again and stood straight, putting his hands on his pocket.
"By the way, when exactly is your practical exam?"
"O-october 22." And I'm stuttering now?
He nodded. "Alright. Do well. Fighting!" gesturing his arm, smiled and left.
When he left, I felt like sitting down. "Huh~" I sighed.
I held held my chest. My heart is pounding like crazy. Why is it like this?
Why am I feeling like this?
Ah! The coffee! Coz I drank coffee!
I finished half of it in one sip and so the effect is spontaneous.
Then I saw my reflection in a mirror beside the stage, just beneath the door to the backstage. Uwaaaaah! I look like a beggar!
My hair seemed like it haven't met a comb, and my face is so oily. I fixed my hair with just my hands combing it with fingers. Honestly, how many times will my hair get messed up with a guy today?
Memories of Mark Oppa earlier made me giggle.
Then.. "Grrrrr.. Jaebum Sunbae.."
He always do that since we were young. He messes up my hair and call me 'ugly'. Haist! I'm flaring up remembering it.
Omona! And he saw my bare oily face????!
I can imagine Jaebum sunbae's face laughing, and telling Jinyoung and Mark Oppa that he was right, that I am really ugly.
Erase.
Erase.
Erase.
And Mark Oppa will agree because he also saw my bare 'stupid' face a while ago.
T_T
Andweeeeeeeee!!!!!
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