[ The Sequel to 'Candlelight'; The Special Series; Completed Book ]
[ NCT U Kim Doyoung ▪ Oh My Girl Kim Jiho ]
[ Ft. Seventeen Jeon Wonwoo ] ✧
"Having courage doesn't mean you're not afraid, it means you are afraid. Yet you do it anyways."
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Me and Wonwoo were still in the garden, having a mini picnic just chatting and laughing at random things.
“Ani! It's true! I've never been inside an actual submarine! Lucky for you, you get to travel everywhere with your parents!” I told Wonwoo, slightly chuckling. “Jinjja? Then I promise you this, one week after today. We'll be riding appa's submarine.” Wonwoo said, smiling widely at me. “Sure, pinkie swear.”
I intertwined my pinkie in his and he did too. “Araseo, that's a promise. Say ah~” He fed me the butter toast, and I ate it. “Gomawo.”
I rubbed the ears of Doongdoongie, hmm.. It feels like I forgot something again..
“My, my, my. What is this?” We both looked up, and saw Eomma walking towards us, wearing a gullible smirk. “Oh, hello, ma'am. I'm your daughter's friend. Jeon Wonwoo.” Wonwoo stood up on his feet, and bowed respectfully in front of Eomma. “Nice to meet you, Wonwoo. I see that, you've been close with Jiho.” Eomma looked him in the eye, yet Wonwoo just answered a soft chuckle and a nod.
“Alright, well. Let's go, Jiho. We have to prepare for your eighteenth birthday.” I sighed, standing up. “Wonwoo, why won't you accompany us?”
“Ani, Eomma. He has things to do.” I told her and she nodded. I picked up Doongdoongie, and we all left the garden. I watched Wonwoo get in his car, “Bye, Jiho. I'll come back later.” He bade goodbye, and I did too. He started his engine and drove away. “Come on, Jiho.” I got inside the car, and Eomma drove to the salon.
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Eomma parked the car, I was the first to get out, then she followed. “Araseo, let's go inside.” We went inside, then the strong scent of hair spray, hair dye, and perfume lingered inside my nose.
“Monsieur, can you please get my daughter ready for her eighteenth birthday?” Eomma asked the beautician, and he nodded. I sat down on the chair, then three more beauticians came near me..
They prepared the curlers, straighteners, makeup and hair dye.
Aigoo.. This will be a long day..
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--One and a half hour later.--
My hair was done, even my makeup.. I looked in the mirror, and nodded satisfyingly. I look... Cute.. 😊. Of course it's me, haha.
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“There, much better.” Eomma handed the payment, and I got off the chair. I wore my coat, and went outside. I breathed in fresh air, and got rid of the putrid smell of the salon. “Let's go, Jiho. It's almost five, we have much to prepare. The food came already, and the maids arranged them. All things are set at home.”
