"well let's forget about all the trauma
i will try to make you my queen, just like stories in the drama"  

- follow me

in minha dreams (it's just flashbacks)

"let's date," he said.

i smiled, i have been waiting for this for so long, "sure."

-

"i need to go, my brother will kill me if i'm not home soon."

"byunggon loves me though, i'm sure he won't mind as long as he knows i'm with you."

"no, he loves me more," i pouted.

"haha, okay let's go," he pecked my forehead.

-

"yah come back here right now!" he shouted.

"no! HAHAHAHAH you look so funny," i ran down the corridor with him chasing after me.

i bumped into byunggon while running, "ouch," i rubbed my forehead.

"caught you," he gave me a back hug and waved to byunggon.

he carried me on his back while i tried to escape, "byunggon, save me!!"

"it seems like you brought this upon yourself little sister," byunggon chuckled.

"don't think you can get away after drawing on my face, princess," he put me down on the bench.

"what about after i do this?" i pecked his forehead, his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, his chin, then his lips.

his eyes widened, but shortly after, he asked, "only a peck?"

"what about..." i kissed him. he then slowly deepened the kiss.

"am i forgiven now?"

"yes princess, of course you are," he beamed.

-

we looked at the sky as we laid on the grass.

"i love you," he intertwined our fingers.

"me too."

"can we be like this forever?"

"i want to," i looked at him.

he looked into my eyes, "we will always be together. promise me, even if something happens, let's stay together."

"i promise."

-

"why can't you be my prom date?" he whined

"because your fan girls will definitely trash talk about me even more. saying i'm lame and that i am ugly and dumb."

"you know that's not true princess."

i hated it though, i was a sensitive bitch and i knew i wasn't as good as him. telling him all this would only add on to his current worries, "anyways, i have something on that day."

"the date isn't even confirmed..."

"uhhh... you can be my prom date for my prom next year!"

"then am i supposed to find someone else to be my prom date this year?"

"if you dare," i glared at him.

"i'll just stay with the singles then," he sulked.

i rubbed his hair, "i'm so sorry."

"it's fine."

-

i walked towards him.

"i thought you said you couldn't make it," 

"it's the last few times i get to see you," i smiled

"thank you, it really means alot," he pecked me on the cheek.

"anything for my love."

"you look stunning, i want to cover you up so that no other guy can lay their eyes on you."

"they must be stupid if they don't know i'm yours."

he cupped my cheek, "there are always stupid people out there."

-

"whenever you want to see me
whenever, whereever, whatever
just tell me, i'll be waiting for your call
call me call me call me
in the places that only we know," he rapped.

"it's good!" i cheered.

"you know it's for you right?" 

"yea," i looked down, i knew he was going to get busy once he could debut. 

"really, just call me if you miss me. damn it, i think i will call you every hour," he pat my head.

"let's just try to do it once a week? take care of my brother for me too."

"it'll be more than that princess. please wait for me."
"i love you," he kissed my forehead.

"i really love you too, i'll wait for you."

-

"it must have been hard on you."

"i really missed you."

-

minha pov

with the glaring sun at my face, i woke up to hyunsuk holding onto my hand. i thought back about the dream i had, what the heck was that? it really felt real, as if they were my lost memories. 

who was the guy in my dreams though? if it was real, i must have loved him so much. could it have been jihoon? i mean, the guy in my dreams talked about debuting. byunggon knew him too. i can't remember that guy's face though, i only remembered he had blonde hair. 

if he was real and i found him, could i divorce hyunsuk? i touched hyunsuk's hair as i thought. anyway, the girl who came to the wedding was probably his girlfriend, maybe i should stay away from him. 

"you're awake?" hyunsuk opened one eye. i used my hand to shield his eyes from the sun shining at him. 

"yea, are you okay sleeping on the floor?" 

"my back is screaming for help, but i'll be fine."

"turn around."

he gave a skeptical look and turned. i started to massage his shoulders, "is this okay?"

"you feel like a real wife now. it's good."

"will we get divorced one day? maybe after the company is yours, and you don't need me anymore."

"what... why?"

"i don't know? maybe i'll find someone i really love. there's this guy."

"who's he?"

"i don't  know... but i feel butterflies in my stomach for him, even in my dreams."

"if that really happens, then we'll see," he stopped my hand from massaging, "let's wash up."

-

we stood side by side as we brushed our teeth, it felt like a real couple. 

while preparing breakfast, i asked,"do you know how to rap?"

PANG-

he hit the kettle and scald his finger, "ah fuck."

i ran up to him and blew on his finger, "you're so dumb."

"i'll be fine," he pulled his hand back.

"no, you aren't. i'm just doing my duty as a wife," i put his hand under the running tap water.

"why did you ask that?"

"ask what?"

"if i could rap."

"i had a dream and this guy rapped. the only thing i could remember was 'whenever, whereever, whatever, blah blah blah, call me call me call me."

"oh," he then fell silent.

a/n: they finally released the album and i'm doing a giveaway on my twitter @/990421_CHS ! do participate in the giveaway if you're interested!!!