Chapter 7 - Loss

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(Chanyeol's POV)

It's been......3 years since Young Mi's death......and three years after I debuted.....*sigh* if only she was here with me....I think about her everyday, hoping she'll come back....but she's gone....the memories of our last kiss together....haunts me.....When she laid on the cold bloody floor, haunts me. 'Wae Young Mi-ah?? Why did you have to leave me!?' I thought to myself. I sat on the floor....and sobbed quietly to myself. 

"Hyung! It's time to-.." D.O looked at me. He squatted down on the floor next to me, "Hyung....are your okay?" 

I looked at him sadly.....I can't....I just can't.....she means too much to me..

"Hyung...don't you think it's time to move on? ...It's time to leave Young Mi...and move on..." He said and patted my back. He got up leaving me in the room alone. D.O is the only person who knows...but he doesn't know how she looks like. I've only talked to him about her. I sighed to myself and got up ready to go to the salon....maybe he is right....maybe it is time to move on...

------at the salon------

We arrived at the salon and Manager Hyung told us that we would have to get ready by 10'o clock. Good thing it was only 7. 

I was on my way to my seat for my make over when Manager Hyung wanted to speak to me.  

"Chanyeol-ah, meet me after the concert, arraso?" 

"Ne hyung!" I said and bowed. 

------skip------

"Nae nalkeun gitareul deureo haji moshan gobaegeul

Hogeun gojipseure samkin iyagireul
Norae hana mandeun cheok jigeum malharyeo haeyo
Geunyang deureoyo I'll sing for you

Neomu saranghajiman saranghanda mal an hae
Eosaekhae jajonsim heorak an hae
Oneureun yonggi naeseo na malhal tejiman
Musimhi deureoyo I'll sing for you....."    

-----after performance----

"Wahhh! Kamsahmnida!! You all worked hard!" EXO said together and made their way off stage. As i was getting off stage i remembered the Manager Hyung wanted to speak to me.....I hope it isn't anything serious.....jebel..

I made my way to him, he told me to wait in the private room next door. 

"okay...Chanyeol-ah....remember that make up artist that tried to harass you last week.......well um..we fired her.....as you didn't see her today." 

"Then......who's going to be my make up artist?? I do need one right??" I said desperately in need. 

"ahhh don't worry, haha we hired a private make up artist for you." Manager Hyung said confidently.

"EH?! JJINJA!?!? but.....how do you know she won't harass me like the other one...?"

"Haha don't worry, we interviewed her, she doesn't even know who you are nor the group. Just be nice to her. She's a very lovely girl............don't do anything stupid to her or you'll get it for sure, got it!?" Hyung said as he narrowed his eyes at me.

"Ne hyung! ....and why would you think i would???" I half scream and pouted.

"Because........(whispers) she's really pretty." *wink wink*

'Tsk what is hyung talking about?? Aish! Who's this "pretty" girl he's talking about??' I left the room and got into the van. We had an interview to go to. 'Weekly Idol' haha i miss it there. 

-----after show------

"YESS!!! We're going home!! Rest at last!" Chen cheered.

"HYUNG!! HYUNG!! D.O HYUNG!!" Sehun whined.

"WHAT!!!??" He replied.

"Make us kimchi spaghetti tonight, please!" Sehun begged.

"Arraso arraso! but you have to help me!" 

"OKAY!!" 

After the looooonnnggg, annoying ride from Sehun and Xiumen fighting over Luhan and Tao begging Kris to buy him a new Gucci bag, we finally, FINALLY, arrived at the dorm. 

"I'm heading to bed.....wake me up when dinners ready.." I said and went to bed.

*DREAM* 

"Oppa, mianhaeyo....I love you a lot, but please, bare with me from now on.....jebal.."

"Mwo? What do you mean?" I asked the girl. She glowed in the light. Like an angle.

"I don't have much time! I love you oppa! Never forget!"

"NOOO DON'T!"

*END OF DREAM*

I woke up instantly. That girl......i couldn't see her face clearly but who was she? I felt warm around her.....aish! ANIYA!! IT'S JUST ONE OF THOSE STUPID DREAMS AGAIN!! 

I got up from bed and headed to the living room. I sat down on the couch and played on my phone.

"Oh Chanyeol, Manager Hyung said that your private make up artist was going to drop by." Lay told me. 

"Oh okay, I'm gonna go shower." 

(MAKE UP ARTIST'S POV) 

Aish! hmmm is this the house? .....6614..

I was so lost in the neighborhood. But at last, I found it. I went up to the door and rung the door bell. 

"I GOT IT!!!" Someone screamed.

When the door opened, I was shocked because they all fought to open the door and all fell down. 

"Waaahh Noona....your pretty....hehe." Said the one sipping bubble tea.

"YAH! MOVE OUT THE WAY! DON'T YOU KNOW ANY MANNERS?! LET THE GUEST IN!" yelled the one with big, wide eyes, "Sorry about the pile of boys there....they're just not used to having a girl over." 

"Huh? Oh haha aniyo, kwenchanhayo." I said giving him a smile.

The rest of the members came and sat around the couch. They all introduced themselves adorably. Apparently one was missing? 

"Um....who is the member I'm working for?" I asked.

"Aahh, Chanyeol? He's still showering, but he'll be out in a minute." Suho said giving me an assuring smile.

After some minutes of chatting, Chanyeol finally came out..

(Chanyeol's POV) 

I finished showering. I turned off the water and heard chatting and laughing going on. I wrapped my towel around my waist and went to check it out. 

I found a feminine figure sitting her face turned back from me. What is a gi-..oh yeah, my private make up artist....

"Oh Chanyeol-ah! This is your make up artist!" Chen said with a big smile.

The girl turned herself around to face me, what? My eyes widen at the sight of her...

"Annyeonghaseyo! Chonun Young Mi imni-...oh I'm sorry, um.....you may put your shirt-..." 

I couldn't help but see the sight of her, Young Mi? I missed her so much! The tears in me burst.

"Young Mi?? Is it really you!!?? Is it?!!? Your alive??" I couldn't help but run up to her and give her a hug. I was about to kiss her when she pushed me away.

".....chogi.....um...have we met before?" She said as she turned away.

"You don't remember....me?" I asked sadly.....she doesn't remember?


AAAAAHHHHH!!! OMG!! Why doesn't she remember??? Wae?? Poor Chanyeol......eottoke?? Hehe, annyeonghaseyo.....how was it? sorry if it wasn't good. 90 degree bow. I can't wait to update again ^^  saranghae <3 thx for the support :)

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