☆.•°' If Only We Could Turn Back Time ☆.•°' [ON HOLD]

Chapter 3 | He

Jihyun's POV

RING RING RING!!!

I tossed and turned, annoyed to hear that alarm clock. I picked up my pillow and cover my head with it. Ughhh... I give up!!

I sat up irritated, and picked up my phone, which sat on my side table. I clicked on the 'snooze' button and lazily went to the toilet to do my morning routine.

After that, I changed into a white T-shirt with a dark blue high waisted shorts. I did my hair into a side braid and smiled to myself.

Changing into my white shoes, I stepped out of my house — I mean, mansion. Standing in front of the gate of my house, stood a boy weating a white T-shirt, dark blue jeans and a pair of white sneakers.

The boy noticed me and hugged me tightly.

"Ahh! Gyeomie, I c-can't breathe! Lack of oxygen!" I struggled to talk. Yugyeom let go of me and took my hand, "Let's go, Hyunnie!" I followed him to our secret place—the hidden garden.

There were all kinds of flowers in the garden, roses, lilies, sunflowers, you name it. In the middle of the garden was a glass table, accompanied by two glass chairs. There was cookies and juices on the table.

Yugyeom and I sat down on the chairs. I looked at him as his ears suddenly turned a little red.

"Hyunie ah," he spoke, nervously. "Hmm?" I hummed while looking at him, resting my chin on my palms.

"I-I, c-can you please go to Korea with me?" he shuttered while scratching his nape nervously. "I need to ask my parents, I think they would allow," I said.

"G-great, but, can we go there not for vacation but for our studies? Like living there?" he continued. "W-what?" I almost chocked on air.

"Yeah... I want to live there, with you," he mumbled. I grabbed his hands and said, "Sure, I mean, I have a house there I think."

"Okay," he replied cheerfully. "So.. When are we going?" I asked.

"Tomorrow"

"ISN'T THAT TOO SOON?!" my eyes widened and I shouted.

"Sorry..."

"Oh gosh, I need to pack but, after that, let's go to your house," I said.

We discussed about the flight and before I know it, it's already 2pm. We went to my house to help me pack my luggage. After that, we took my belongings and went to his house, which is just across from mine. I guess you can say that we come from rich backgrounds.

  We reached the front gate and his mother came out, "Oh, hello Jihyun! Yugyeom, I guess you finally got her to do it, haha." "Haha, okay, let's go in!" Yugyeom said, trying to release the awkward tension.

He helped my to carry my belongings to his large room. "Ah, this is so hard to carry, oof"

After we reached his room, he placed my belongings aside and plopped down on his large bed. "What movie do you wanna watch? Horror? Romance? Comedy? Action?" he asked me. "Uhm.. Horror, since it's my last day here," I said. "Don't regret, I'm always here okay?" he said cheekily. "I won't, anyways, I'm always here to scare you, not the other way around," I replied.

Every time there was a jumpscare, girly screams would be heard, "AHHHHHH!! HELP ME!!" Don't get me wrong, I'm not the one screaming, it's this baby Gyeom who is screaming.

After many screams, I fell asleep. Many people would think that screaming is disturbing their sleep, but I am different, screaming is like a lullaby, making me go to sleep, peacefully.