Friday, June 20, 2014

Fanfic: 'FORGIVEN ME PLEASE'

Tittle: FORGIVEN ME PLEASE
Author: smirkJ (a.k.a Theresia)
Casts: Kim Jongin, Kris, Yoo Gain (OC)
Rate: T
Length: 3k+
Note: This fanfic made to fulfill the giveaway event from dearKIMJONGIN. Casts are theirs and God, OC are mine J sorry for bad English and grammar. Sorry for many typo in this fanfic.

Happy reading ^^



March 2012

melodious music filled the room at a university building. It was night, but someone still excited for the moves. A young man, tall and proportionate body moves following the music, the sweat drip out of his pores seemed to add the beauty of his skin. If there is word better than ‘perfect’ so the word suit to describe this young namja.
The music stopped.
"You won’t come home?" Someone disturbing.
"Hyung ahh. Why are you bothering me?" he look upset. "I'll go home later” he replied coolly and back to dancing without music.
A man there shook his head and grabbed a backpack with the initial 'KJ'. "You have to go home now" he threw a jacket and pull him out of the room.
"I can go home alone hyung” He kept trying to escape from the embrace of a higher namja and certainly much whiter than him.
"Hyung!" He shouted when they've arrived at the car park. "I take my own car"
"Leave it, its safe right? Come in" without waiting for a reply, the white man pull his young brother who show the irritated face.
"I missed something upstair" that tanned namja trying to get out of the car, but his arm pulled rough by his hyung.

"KIM JONGIN! Can’t you hear me just for today?" the taller man explode. "If it wasn’t for your mother who called me, maybe I won’t force myself come here when I should sleeping comfortably in my bed and dreaming. Why do you successfully make your mother interfere with me, huh?" Kim Jongin seemed surprised not because of anger but because his hyung speaks not as short as usual.
"Kris hyung.." he called softly. "Mianhae" he grabbed Kris’s arm and touching slowly. Don’t forget his aegyo who always managed to mollify his lovely hyung.
Kris sighed deeply. "lets go home" he started the engine. Not long the car was speeding divides Seoul cold night.

"Hyung will take me home?” Jongin asked quietly. Kris shook his head. Inwardly Jongin very relieved and grateful to his cousin. He had no intention of returning home this late and hearing his mom nagging at him. Kris knew because he brings Jongin to his apartment. Just this evening, it was the promise made by Kris and Jongin agreed. Jongin’s university far from Kris apartments require a half hour travel time. after parked his luxury car in VVIP area Kris turned into the passenger seat next to him and find Jongin already slept.

"Kim Jongin .. Ireona .." Kris tried to wake his cousin but he couldn’t. Kris snorted. He gave up and ended up with holding Jongin into his apartment building.
Bukk
Kris just put the body into the mattress on guest room in his apartment. He snorted again. "You turned out to be too heavy" He saw Jongin either smiling or laughing at him happily in his own dream. He releases Jongin’s sneakers, change Jongin’s position more comfortable then enveloped him. "Have a nice dream my tanned boy.
Drrrtttt
The sound of the phone Jongin prevent Kris to get out and back to sleep.
"Yeoboseo?"
"..."
"Jongin was sleeping. Nuguya? "
".."
"Gain?" Kris glanced at Jongin.
"..."
"Ne. arra. Hmm .. "Kris hung up the phone. He stared at Jongin for a moment then leave.


the next morning ..
"Eughh" the tanned namja awake and looking around with strangers. he woke up, move his body, make the bed look cluttered. He sat on the edge of the bed and found himself wearing only socks and shorts. The temperature in the room was warm. He smiled. Maybe Kris hyung did it, he thought. he was very hungry. He walked toward the kitchen. He smiled seeing his hyung prepared their breakfast. Felt being watched Kris raised his head from his own world. "You awake?"
Jongin nodded. "You shouldn’t prepare these all hyung" Jongin try to help Kris.
"Ani .. ani .. you just sit there" Kris pointed to the bar in front of him. Jongin reject, keep trying to achieve what is being done by Kris but Kris stopped Jongin and pushed Jongin away.
Jongin give up and just sit at the table. He saw Kris carefully. Kris is his cousin. His aunt kid from Chinese businessman. It was no surprise that Kris has a face perfectly capable of making  yeoja and namja envy. Jongin just jealous. In some cases Jongin also compete with Kris, for example yeojachingu affairs.
"Cha .." Jongin realized. "This is it. Kimchi fried rice ala Chef Kris" he stared at the plate that contains the kimchi fried rice. "Hyung bought kimchi from grocery?"
Kris shook his head. "Your mother delivered this kimchi and some snack yesterday. she want to visited me" Kris put his plate and began to eat.
"Hyung .." Jongin calling softly. "Mashita .." Jongin raised his hand holding a spoon and a thumbs-up. Kris smiled happily. they ate happily until then Kris said "someone called you last night"
"Nugu?" Jongin still enjoy the food and not see Kris’s serious face.
"Gain" Jongin stop eating and looked at Kris. "Gain .. he wants to see you"
Jongin throw his stare. His mind was already raging. "she encountered Jongin"
Jongin smirked. He can not believe it. "You were supposed to meet him hyung. You're already three days returned to Korea, but you didn’t see him. He must miss you "re eating jongin eating.
"Jongin, she wants to talk to you. She wanted to apologize "
Silence. Only the sound of spoons and forks that hold by Jongin heard. Kris didn’t eat anymore. He just stared at Jongin hope his dongsaeng’s heart will melt.
Sreettt
Jongin stand up. "Come on hyung. I don’t want to deal with her anymore. Go and meet her. Tell her Jongin already don’t want to see you again. I hate her hyung!" He looked at Kris right in eyes. He walked to the room and then came out with a shirt and backpack in hand.
"And one more hyung" Kris stared Jongin already in front of the exit door. "Tell him what your actually feel" Jongin takes a deep breath. "tell her that you love her too"
Blamm
The door closed. Jongin was out of the apartment, leaving Kris who was still looked apologetic.


March 1, 2015 Jongin Pov @ Incheon International Airport

"Jongin! Kkamjongin!" Someone call my name when I came out of the aboard arrival gate. I smiled and waved back the person who called me earlier. He hasn’t changed much except more handsome and fashionable. No one, he is Kris hyung who hug me now.
"You miss me, eoh?" I’m kidding. He showed the usual sardonic expression and punched my shoulder softly. I smiled and he grabbed my suitcase carry. "Thanks"
He laughed because he didn’t have idea I will speak in English. when the first school I was very ignorant in this foreign language lesson and if my score is bad then Kris and 'she' will taught me. Yes 'she'.
"You want go home?" Said Kris hyung when we've got inside his car. Same car when drove to the airport two years ago.
I shook my head. "I want to eat. I really miss my favorite chicken restaurant" I looked at him and found him nodded firmly.
"Kajja"


Arriving at the restaurant I immediately greeted the owner. At first she seemed confused and trying to remember my name. "Kim Jongin imnida" I smile and tell a few moments when I used to come here. The owner remembered and nodding. She welcome us and I sat down in my favorite place.
ten minutes later our food came. "Didn’t you used to come here with Gain?" Asked ahjumma. I'm speechless. Kris hyung see me and ahjumma in turn.
"Ne" I smiled stiffly. Why ahjumma should mention that when I'm in a good mood. I don’t want to think anything about the girl though this place saves a lot of memories with her.
"Gain,that beautiful sweet girl came here a week ago. She said she had just come back from Japan and will be settled in Korea. She asked about you" she touched my arm and made me look at her. "If you came here she said she wanted you to see the message that have been left on the walls of the usual place you both write messages. If I’m not forget she said it was in the end of this alley hallway" I'm smile at her. Message? For what? Wasn’t she happy to ruin my life? the girl doesn’t shame and not give up. I don’t care.
"Well ahjumma I'll look it later. Thank you for your message ahjumma" I bowed politely. Ahjumma left  me and Kris hyung that I know - but I don’t care- had been looking at me.
"Wae?" He was still silent. "Just enjoy the food and then we go home. I'm not in good mood" I grabbed my food and ate it quickly. He do the same thing. I don’t care. I won’t see hers. It won’t.



Seoul, March 9, 2015
Kris's Apartment 22:45 PM KST
Author POV

A namja busy running back and forth like a board. His hands crossed over his chest and his face was thinking about something. His browness hair looks messy because crushed several times by the owner.the else young man in the room was sitting, reading a sheet of paper seemed to be working and he disturbed by the activity in front of him.
"Hey Kim Jongin!" He snapped as he took off the glasses who had been perched on the nose. "Will you stop running back and forth like iron? This isn’t a catwalk and it’s very disturbing my beautiful eyes. You're thinking about something? you should encounter what a burden your mind. It's getting late and I'm sure you won’t be able to sleep before you finish the problem. Go "
"No" Jongin replied coolly.
"She is waiting for you"
"I don’t care" Jongin standing back to Kris and stared down the streets of Seoul.
"You are very caring. I can see it clearly. It's been five years passed. Meet her. She missed"
"..."
"Don’t torture yourself. Forgive my past mistake"
"This isn’t about you hyung" said Jongin with rising tone.
"This means about you. About you are still prestige reveal if you also miss her. This isn’t about her and her past mistake. This is about you that still prestige shows that you still love her very much” Jongin look at Kris unbelievely.
"Go. She may still be waiting there" Kris threw the car keys and catched easily by Jongin. Jongin still flabbergasted. This is the first time a situation in which he clashed with his hyung since he returned from London, lent his favorite car that was never driven by anyone other than its owner, and the worst is his  hyung knew he was thinking about something and help him.
Jongin still silent. "You want me to take you to see her?" Jongin woke up and immediately rushed. He took the jacket of the room and dressed himself. "You know where she is?"
"Of course. she must be there. Thanks for hyung " Jongin raised his thumb before leave.
"jiayo"



Jongin rushed out of the car. He looked nervous. His eyes were busy searching. He looked at the face of every girl hope one of them is a girl who was looking. he rushed because the clock already showing 11.30 PM, half hour again today will end and he don’t want to repeat same mistake. He continues to look for. Every girl he met come with their couple, and he prepare if the girl that he looking for also brought her couple. His legs kept walking. Thick lips fixed recite the girl name. He didn’t forget the girl's face. Although it has been five years but Jongin still remember the girl who is always present in his dreams.

Fifteen minutes longer. Jongin already exhausted, but not against him to keep looking. Although he stepped quietly searching for the place deserted. There’re only one or two pairs who are making out there. Jongin sitting on the grass. He looked weak. No way she was still waiting for him, he thought. It's the middle of the night and she must slept in her bed. Sweat poured down his wetting throat. the tears could no longer be unstoppable. He was weak. Not just physically, but his mind. He was stupid. If he knew her address. if he saw leaved message down the hall of their favorite chicken restaurant, if he doesn’t hold on to his dignity for five years. The world seemed hostile and blame him.

"Mianhae" he whispered, staring at the sky above. Tears still flowing.
"Pabbo" he heard something. Just as her voice.
"I did. I'm sorry" he said still staring at the sky, he think the sound is his hallucination.
"You really pabbo kkamjong!" Jongin shock. He sat. Calls that not everyone knows, no his parent, just Kris and ..
"Yoo Gain" Jongin turned around and found the girl he was looking now stood looking at him.
The girl - Gain, smiling weakly. She wore a red knee-length coat compatible with the smooth white skin. Her hair has been painted brown. Her lips were pink seemed to pale because Seoul cold weather. Her eyes were watery still looking at Jongin loyally.
"Are you crying?" Jongin got up and grabbed her face in front of him. "Uljima"
"You also pabbo" she sobbed quietly.
"Sssttt uljima. Jebal .." Jongin raised looking straight into her eyes. Like magic, the girl stopped crying and only sob quietly. Jongin do sweet smile and the girl looked embarrassed.
"I really missed this face" Jongin regain her face with both hands and stared.
"This has been five years and you just missed me?" Gain teased.
"Anni.. I miss you so much" Jongin take her hands. "My pride even for five years isn’t able to cover that I miss you so much"
"Gotjimal"
Jongin shook his head. "Really"
"How can I trust you? Even today you don’t congratulate me" Gain face getting hotter as seen by Jongin. Tanned boy was holding onto her hand and looked thoughtful. This girl right, he must prove it. This is their first meeting after five years and he had to show it to her if his love is still the same as five years ago. Gain starring on Jongin. "Soon be 00.00" Jongin serious face looks very funny and she desperately hold her laugh.
"Gotcha! I've got it. You want me to show it now? "Gain nodded slowly. A little curious. For five seconds Jongin prepare himself, fill his lungs with as much oxygen. Then ..
"YEOROBUN! NANEUN KIM JONGIN, YOO GAIN NAMJACHINGU IMNIDA. SANGEIL CHUKKAE GAINAH. NA SARANGHABNIDA GAIN! Neomu SARANGHAE YOO GAIN!” Jongin shouted and holding up Gain hand. Although it's midnight but Jongin successfully attracted several couples there. Some of them were smirking, just shook his head, clapping, raising both thumbs, even some girls look at Jongin with sparkling eyes until their couple are jealous and move from that place. Gain? she only able to look down embarrassed and blushed. She was shocked, didn’t think Jongin will shout as loud as he attracts a lot of people.
"Are you happy?" Jongin wiggle his hand trying to draw attention from Gain.
"You're stupid!" Gain hit Jongin right in the chest. "It was very embarrassing"
"But you like it right?" Gain silent. "Claimed it my sweet girl"
"Ne, ne Mr. Kim Jongin. I'm pleased. but why do you have to yell like that? there’re other ways to prove it, right? "Gain still defend herselves. Jongin seem to think. The girl in front of him always can make him to do things outside of prestige. This time he had to make she silent. "is it like this?"
"Huh?" Gain looked up to find out what is Jongin mean. but lucky, Jongin has done proofing. He kissed right on the ripe lips of his pretty girl. just kissed with a bit of emphasis, Gain unable to resist.
"Sweet" Gain face flushed. "Still same"
"M .. mwo?" Gain put a face full of innocent.
"First .." Jongin thrust his face into Gain’s left ear. "I ever touched these lips when its owner fell asleep on my shoulder" his free hand gently touching Gain’s lips.
Gain shock. she thought her first kiss was Kris, Jongin’s cousin. but in fact he is tanned namja that chewed in front of her.
"Yak!" Gain threw their hands up, Jongin recoiled. "was it you who stole my first kiss huh?! Watch out Kim Jongin! "Gain catch Jongin who already run away. Though showing her angry face but deep in heart she is happy because her namjachingu is her first kiss not other man. she also laugh when Jongin ran in front of him and put ugly funny face. They are happy.
"Agh!"
"CHAGIYA!" Jongin ran getting Gain. "Gwenchana?" Gain nodded. "where is hurt?"
"Aniya. Gwenchana "Gain so touched by his attention. "Gomawo"
"For what?" Jongin confused.
"To forgive and waiting for five years" Jongin smiling touch her brown hair. "that should be me, pabbo. I'm sorry I've been neglecting this for five years" they look at each other. "Saranghae Yoo Gain .. yeongwonhi saranghae"
“Nado saranghae saranghae Kim Jongin. Yeongwonhi.." Gain replied and hug his neck. they smiled happily.
"Cha .."
"Aa .. what are you doing?"
"Of course bring my yeojachingu" Jongin said lightly. "couldn’t I?” Jongin keep step lightly to Kris’s car.
”No”' shout Gain. "Put me down now"
"cannot mam" said Jongin quickly. "If you want to, then I will shout again in front of these people" Jongin refers to couples sitting there. Of course Gain don’t want be humiliated again by her namjachingu. She quite and gave up. she confronted her face to the chest of her lover. "Wae?"
"I'm embarrassed stupid" Jongin just smiled at his lover whisped.
"Where are we going?" Gain asked once they have been in the car.
"Where are you going? of course to my apartment dear. We must celebrate your birthday"
Gain rounded her eyes. Her instinct said it should be bad. "I'm going home" she pleaded when Jongin turn on the car engine.
"Ani .. we have to celebrate it until morning" Jongin joked.
"TAKE ME HOME NOW!" Gain yelled. Her face was a little scared.
"No" Jongin replied firmly. Accidentally firm.
"Put me down"
"no baby.. I’m yours for tonight" Jongin whispered in Gain’s ear that makes her skin crawl.
Hell no ..



END



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Fanfic: 'FORGIVEN ME PLEASE'

Tittle: FORGIVEN ME PLEASE
Author: smirkJ (a.k.a Theresia)
Casts: Kim Jongin, Kris, Yoo Gain (OC)
Rate: T
Length: 3k+
Note: This fanfic made to fulfill the giveaway event from dearKIMJONGIN. Casts are theirs and God, OC are mine J sorry for bad English and grammar. Sorry for many typo in this fanfic.

Happy reading ^^



March 2012

melodious music filled the room at a university building. It was night, but someone still excited for the moves. A young man, tall and proportionate body moves following the music, the sweat drip out of his pores seemed to add the beauty of his skin. If there is word better than ‘perfect’ so the word suit to describe this young namja.
The music stopped.
"You won’t come home?" Someone disturbing.
"Hyung ahh. Why are you bothering me?" he look upset. "I'll go home later” he replied coolly and back to dancing without music.
A man there shook his head and grabbed a backpack with the initial 'KJ'. "You have to go home now" he threw a jacket and pull him out of the room.
"I can go home alone hyung” He kept trying to escape from the embrace of a higher namja and certainly much whiter than him.
"Hyung!" He shouted when they've arrived at the car park. "I take my own car"
"Leave it, its safe right? Come in" without waiting for a reply, the white man pull his young brother who show the irritated face.
"I missed something upstair" that tanned namja trying to get out of the car, but his arm pulled rough by his hyung.

"KIM JONGIN! Can’t you hear me just for today?" the taller man explode. "If it wasn’t for your mother who called me, maybe I won’t force myself come here when I should sleeping comfortably in my bed and dreaming. Why do you successfully make your mother interfere with me, huh?" Kim Jongin seemed surprised not because of anger but because his hyung speaks not as short as usual.
"Kris hyung.." he called softly. "Mianhae" he grabbed Kris’s arm and touching slowly. Don’t forget his aegyo who always managed to mollify his lovely hyung.
Kris sighed deeply. "lets go home" he started the engine. Not long the car was speeding divides Seoul cold night.

"Hyung will take me home?” Jongin asked quietly. Kris shook his head. Inwardly Jongin very relieved and grateful to his cousin. He had no intention of returning home this late and hearing his mom nagging at him. Kris knew because he brings Jongin to his apartment. Just this evening, it was the promise made by Kris and Jongin agreed. Jongin’s university far from Kris apartments require a half hour travel time. after parked his luxury car in VVIP area Kris turned into the passenger seat next to him and find Jongin already slept.

"Kim Jongin .. Ireona .." Kris tried to wake his cousin but he couldn’t. Kris snorted. He gave up and ended up with holding Jongin into his apartment building.
Bukk
Kris just put the body into the mattress on guest room in his apartment. He snorted again. "You turned out to be too heavy" He saw Jongin either smiling or laughing at him happily in his own dream. He releases Jongin’s sneakers, change Jongin’s position more comfortable then enveloped him. "Have a nice dream my tanned boy.
Drrrtttt
The sound of the phone Jongin prevent Kris to get out and back to sleep.
"Yeoboseo?"
"..."
"Jongin was sleeping. Nuguya? "
".."
"Gain?" Kris glanced at Jongin.
"..."
"Ne. arra. Hmm .. "Kris hung up the phone. He stared at Jongin for a moment then leave.


the next morning ..
"Eughh" the tanned namja awake and looking around with strangers. he woke up, move his body, make the bed look cluttered. He sat on the edge of the bed and found himself wearing only socks and shorts. The temperature in the room was warm. He smiled. Maybe Kris hyung did it, he thought. he was very hungry. He walked toward the kitchen. He smiled seeing his hyung prepared their breakfast. Felt being watched Kris raised his head from his own world. "You awake?"
Jongin nodded. "You shouldn’t prepare these all hyung" Jongin try to help Kris.
"Ani .. ani .. you just sit there" Kris pointed to the bar in front of him. Jongin reject, keep trying to achieve what is being done by Kris but Kris stopped Jongin and pushed Jongin away.
Jongin give up and just sit at the table. He saw Kris carefully. Kris is his cousin. His aunt kid from Chinese businessman. It was no surprise that Kris has a face perfectly capable of making  yeoja and namja envy. Jongin just jealous. In some cases Jongin also compete with Kris, for example yeojachingu affairs.
"Cha .." Jongin realized. "This is it. Kimchi fried rice ala Chef Kris" he stared at the plate that contains the kimchi fried rice. "Hyung bought kimchi from grocery?"
Kris shook his head. "Your mother delivered this kimchi and some snack yesterday. she want to visited me" Kris put his plate and began to eat.
"Hyung .." Jongin calling softly. "Mashita .." Jongin raised his hand holding a spoon and a thumbs-up. Kris smiled happily. they ate happily until then Kris said "someone called you last night"
"Nugu?" Jongin still enjoy the food and not see Kris’s serious face.
"Gain" Jongin stop eating and looked at Kris. "Gain .. he wants to see you"
Jongin throw his stare. His mind was already raging. "she encountered Jongin"
Jongin smirked. He can not believe it. "You were supposed to meet him hyung. You're already three days returned to Korea, but you didn’t see him. He must miss you "re eating jongin eating.
"Jongin, she wants to talk to you. She wanted to apologize "
Silence. Only the sound of spoons and forks that hold by Jongin heard. Kris didn’t eat anymore. He just stared at Jongin hope his dongsaeng’s heart will melt.
Sreettt
Jongin stand up. "Come on hyung. I don’t want to deal with her anymore. Go and meet her. Tell her Jongin already don’t want to see you again. I hate her hyung!" He looked at Kris right in eyes. He walked to the room and then came out with a shirt and backpack in hand.
"And one more hyung" Kris stared Jongin already in front of the exit door. "Tell him what your actually feel" Jongin takes a deep breath. "tell her that you love her too"
Blamm
The door closed. Jongin was out of the apartment, leaving Kris who was still looked apologetic.


March 1, 2015 Jongin Pov @ Incheon International Airport

"Jongin! Kkamjongin!" Someone call my name when I came out of the aboard arrival gate. I smiled and waved back the person who called me earlier. He hasn’t changed much except more handsome and fashionable. No one, he is Kris hyung who hug me now.
"You miss me, eoh?" I’m kidding. He showed the usual sardonic expression and punched my shoulder softly. I smiled and he grabbed my suitcase carry. "Thanks"
He laughed because he didn’t have idea I will speak in English. when the first school I was very ignorant in this foreign language lesson and if my score is bad then Kris and 'she' will taught me. Yes 'she'.
"You want go home?" Said Kris hyung when we've got inside his car. Same car when drove to the airport two years ago.
I shook my head. "I want to eat. I really miss my favorite chicken restaurant" I looked at him and found him nodded firmly.
"Kajja"


Arriving at the restaurant I immediately greeted the owner. At first she seemed confused and trying to remember my name. "Kim Jongin imnida" I smile and tell a few moments when I used to come here. The owner remembered and nodding. She welcome us and I sat down in my favorite place.
ten minutes later our food came. "Didn’t you used to come here with Gain?" Asked ahjumma. I'm speechless. Kris hyung see me and ahjumma in turn.
"Ne" I smiled stiffly. Why ahjumma should mention that when I'm in a good mood. I don’t want to think anything about the girl though this place saves a lot of memories with her.
"Gain,that beautiful sweet girl came here a week ago. She said she had just come back from Japan and will be settled in Korea. She asked about you" she touched my arm and made me look at her. "If you came here she said she wanted you to see the message that have been left on the walls of the usual place you both write messages. If I’m not forget she said it was in the end of this alley hallway" I'm smile at her. Message? For what? Wasn’t she happy to ruin my life? the girl doesn’t shame and not give up. I don’t care.
"Well ahjumma I'll look it later. Thank you for your message ahjumma" I bowed politely. Ahjumma left  me and Kris hyung that I know - but I don’t care- had been looking at me.
"Wae?" He was still silent. "Just enjoy the food and then we go home. I'm not in good mood" I grabbed my food and ate it quickly. He do the same thing. I don’t care. I won’t see hers. It won’t.



Seoul, March 9, 2015
Kris's Apartment 22:45 PM KST
Author POV

A namja busy running back and forth like a board. His hands crossed over his chest and his face was thinking about something. His browness hair looks messy because crushed several times by the owner.the else young man in the room was sitting, reading a sheet of paper seemed to be working and he disturbed by the activity in front of him.
"Hey Kim Jongin!" He snapped as he took off the glasses who had been perched on the nose. "Will you stop running back and forth like iron? This isn’t a catwalk and it’s very disturbing my beautiful eyes. You're thinking about something? you should encounter what a burden your mind. It's getting late and I'm sure you won’t be able to sleep before you finish the problem. Go "
"No" Jongin replied coolly.
"She is waiting for you"
"I don’t care" Jongin standing back to Kris and stared down the streets of Seoul.
"You are very caring. I can see it clearly. It's been five years passed. Meet her. She missed"
"..."
"Don’t torture yourself. Forgive my past mistake"
"This isn’t about you hyung" said Jongin with rising tone.
"This means about you. About you are still prestige reveal if you also miss her. This isn’t about her and her past mistake. This is about you that still prestige shows that you still love her very much” Jongin look at Kris unbelievely.
"Go. She may still be waiting there" Kris threw the car keys and catched easily by Jongin. Jongin still flabbergasted. This is the first time a situation in which he clashed with his hyung since he returned from London, lent his favorite car that was never driven by anyone other than its owner, and the worst is his  hyung knew he was thinking about something and help him.
Jongin still silent. "You want me to take you to see her?" Jongin woke up and immediately rushed. He took the jacket of the room and dressed himself. "You know where she is?"
"Of course. she must be there. Thanks for hyung " Jongin raised his thumb before leave.
"jiayo"



Jongin rushed out of the car. He looked nervous. His eyes were busy searching. He looked at the face of every girl hope one of them is a girl who was looking. he rushed because the clock already showing 11.30 PM, half hour again today will end and he don’t want to repeat same mistake. He continues to look for. Every girl he met come with their couple, and he prepare if the girl that he looking for also brought her couple. His legs kept walking. Thick lips fixed recite the girl name. He didn’t forget the girl's face. Although it has been five years but Jongin still remember the girl who is always present in his dreams.

Fifteen minutes longer. Jongin already exhausted, but not against him to keep looking. Although he stepped quietly searching for the place deserted. There’re only one or two pairs who are making out there. Jongin sitting on the grass. He looked weak. No way she was still waiting for him, he thought. It's the middle of the night and she must slept in her bed. Sweat poured down his wetting throat. the tears could no longer be unstoppable. He was weak. Not just physically, but his mind. He was stupid. If he knew her address. if he saw leaved message down the hall of their favorite chicken restaurant, if he doesn’t hold on to his dignity for five years. The world seemed hostile and blame him.

"Mianhae" he whispered, staring at the sky above. Tears still flowing.
"Pabbo" he heard something. Just as her voice.
"I did. I'm sorry" he said still staring at the sky, he think the sound is his hallucination.
"You really pabbo kkamjong!" Jongin shock. He sat. Calls that not everyone knows, no his parent, just Kris and ..
"Yoo Gain" Jongin turned around and found the girl he was looking now stood looking at him.
The girl - Gain, smiling weakly. She wore a red knee-length coat compatible with the smooth white skin. Her hair has been painted brown. Her lips were pink seemed to pale because Seoul cold weather. Her eyes were watery still looking at Jongin loyally.
"Are you crying?" Jongin got up and grabbed her face in front of him. "Uljima"
"You also pabbo" she sobbed quietly.
"Sssttt uljima. Jebal .." Jongin raised looking straight into her eyes. Like magic, the girl stopped crying and only sob quietly. Jongin do sweet smile and the girl looked embarrassed.
"I really missed this face" Jongin regain her face with both hands and stared.
"This has been five years and you just missed me?" Gain teased.
"Anni.. I miss you so much" Jongin take her hands. "My pride even for five years isn’t able to cover that I miss you so much"
"Gotjimal"
Jongin shook his head. "Really"
"How can I trust you? Even today you don’t congratulate me" Gain face getting hotter as seen by Jongin. Tanned boy was holding onto her hand and looked thoughtful. This girl right, he must prove it. This is their first meeting after five years and he had to show it to her if his love is still the same as five years ago. Gain starring on Jongin. "Soon be 00.00" Jongin serious face looks very funny and she desperately hold her laugh.
"Gotcha! I've got it. You want me to show it now? "Gain nodded slowly. A little curious. For five seconds Jongin prepare himself, fill his lungs with as much oxygen. Then ..
"YEOROBUN! NANEUN KIM JONGIN, YOO GAIN NAMJACHINGU IMNIDA. SANGEIL CHUKKAE GAINAH. NA SARANGHABNIDA GAIN! Neomu SARANGHAE YOO GAIN!” Jongin shouted and holding up Gain hand. Although it's midnight but Jongin successfully attracted several couples there. Some of them were smirking, just shook his head, clapping, raising both thumbs, even some girls look at Jongin with sparkling eyes until their couple are jealous and move from that place. Gain? she only able to look down embarrassed and blushed. She was shocked, didn’t think Jongin will shout as loud as he attracts a lot of people.
"Are you happy?" Jongin wiggle his hand trying to draw attention from Gain.
"You're stupid!" Gain hit Jongin right in the chest. "It was very embarrassing"
"But you like it right?" Gain silent. "Claimed it my sweet girl"
"Ne, ne Mr. Kim Jongin. I'm pleased. but why do you have to yell like that? there’re other ways to prove it, right? "Gain still defend herselves. Jongin seem to think. The girl in front of him always can make him to do things outside of prestige. This time he had to make she silent. "is it like this?"
"Huh?" Gain looked up to find out what is Jongin mean. but lucky, Jongin has done proofing. He kissed right on the ripe lips of his pretty girl. just kissed with a bit of emphasis, Gain unable to resist.
"Sweet" Gain face flushed. "Still same"
"M .. mwo?" Gain put a face full of innocent.
"First .." Jongin thrust his face into Gain’s left ear. "I ever touched these lips when its owner fell asleep on my shoulder" his free hand gently touching Gain’s lips.
Gain shock. she thought her first kiss was Kris, Jongin’s cousin. but in fact he is tanned namja that chewed in front of her.
"Yak!" Gain threw their hands up, Jongin recoiled. "was it you who stole my first kiss huh?! Watch out Kim Jongin! "Gain catch Jongin who already run away. Though showing her angry face but deep in heart she is happy because her namjachingu is her first kiss not other man. she also laugh when Jongin ran in front of him and put ugly funny face. They are happy.
"Agh!"
"CHAGIYA!" Jongin ran getting Gain. "Gwenchana?" Gain nodded. "where is hurt?"
"Aniya. Gwenchana "Gain so touched by his attention. "Gomawo"
"For what?" Jongin confused.
"To forgive and waiting for five years" Jongin smiling touch her brown hair. "that should be me, pabbo. I'm sorry I've been neglecting this for five years" they look at each other. "Saranghae Yoo Gain .. yeongwonhi saranghae"
“Nado saranghae saranghae Kim Jongin. Yeongwonhi.." Gain replied and hug his neck. they smiled happily.
"Cha .."
"Aa .. what are you doing?"
"Of course bring my yeojachingu" Jongin said lightly. "couldn’t I?” Jongin keep step lightly to Kris’s car.
”No”' shout Gain. "Put me down now"
"cannot mam" said Jongin quickly. "If you want to, then I will shout again in front of these people" Jongin refers to couples sitting there. Of course Gain don’t want be humiliated again by her namjachingu. She quite and gave up. she confronted her face to the chest of her lover. "Wae?"
"I'm embarrassed stupid" Jongin just smiled at his lover whisped.
"Where are we going?" Gain asked once they have been in the car.
"Where are you going? of course to my apartment dear. We must celebrate your birthday"
Gain rounded her eyes. Her instinct said it should be bad. "I'm going home" she pleaded when Jongin turn on the car engine.
"Ani .. we have to celebrate it until morning" Jongin joked.
"TAKE ME HOME NOW!" Gain yelled. Her face was a little scared.
"No" Jongin replied firmly. Accidentally firm.
"Put me down"
"no baby.. I’m yours for tonight" Jongin whispered in Gain’s ear that makes her skin crawl.
Hell no ..



END



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Fanfic: 'FORGIVEN ME PLEASE'

Tittle: FORGIVEN ME PLEASE
Author: smirkJ (a.k.a Theresia)
Casts: Kim Jongin, Kris, Yoo Gain (OC)
Rate: T
Length: 3k+
Note: This fanfic made to fulfill the giveaway event from dearKIMJONGIN. Casts are theirs and God, OC are mine J sorry for bad English and grammar. Sorry for many typo in this fanfic.

Happy reading ^^



March 2012

melodious music filled the room at a university building. It was night, but someone still excited for the moves. A young man, tall and proportionate body moves following the music, the sweat drip out of his pores seemed to add the beauty of his skin. If there is word better than ‘perfect’ so the word suit to describe this young namja.
The music stopped.
"You won’t come home?" Someone disturbing.
"Hyung ahh. Why are you bothering me?" he look upset. "I'll go home later” he replied coolly and back to dancing without music.
A man there shook his head and grabbed a backpack with the initial 'KJ'. "You have to go home now" he threw a jacket and pull him out of the room.
"I can go home alone hyung” He kept trying to escape from the embrace of a higher namja and certainly much whiter than him.
"Hyung!" He shouted when they've arrived at the car park. "I take my own car"
"Leave it, its safe right? Come in" without waiting for a reply, the white man pull his young brother who show the irritated face.
"I missed something upstair" that tanned namja trying to get out of the car, but his arm pulled rough by his hyung.

"KIM JONGIN! Can’t you hear me just for today?" the taller man explode. "If it wasn’t for your mother who called me, maybe I won’t force myself come here when I should sleeping comfortably in my bed and dreaming. Why do you successfully make your mother interfere with me, huh?" Kim Jongin seemed surprised not because of anger but because his hyung speaks not as short as usual.
"Kris hyung.." he called softly. "Mianhae" he grabbed Kris’s arm and touching slowly. Don’t forget his aegyo who always managed to mollify his lovely hyung.
Kris sighed deeply. "lets go home" he started the engine. Not long the car was speeding divides Seoul cold night.

"Hyung will take me home?” Jongin asked quietly. Kris shook his head. Inwardly Jongin very relieved and grateful to his cousin. He had no intention of returning home this late and hearing his mom nagging at him. Kris knew because he brings Jongin to his apartment. Just this evening, it was the promise made by Kris and Jongin agreed. Jongin’s university far from Kris apartments require a half hour travel time. after parked his luxury car in VVIP area Kris turned into the passenger seat next to him and find Jongin already slept.

"Kim Jongin .. Ireona .." Kris tried to wake his cousin but he couldn’t. Kris snorted. He gave up and ended up with holding Jongin into his apartment building.
Bukk
Kris just put the body into the mattress on guest room in his apartment. He snorted again. "You turned out to be too heavy" He saw Jongin either smiling or laughing at him happily in his own dream. He releases Jongin’s sneakers, change Jongin’s position more comfortable then enveloped him. "Have a nice dream my tanned boy.
Drrrtttt
The sound of the phone Jongin prevent Kris to get out and back to sleep.
"Yeoboseo?"
"..."
"Jongin was sleeping. Nuguya? "
".."
"Gain?" Kris glanced at Jongin.
"..."
"Ne. arra. Hmm .. "Kris hung up the phone. He stared at Jongin for a moment then leave.


the next morning ..
"Eughh" the tanned namja awake and looking around with strangers. he woke up, move his body, make the bed look cluttered. He sat on the edge of the bed and found himself wearing only socks and shorts. The temperature in the room was warm. He smiled. Maybe Kris hyung did it, he thought. he was very hungry. He walked toward the kitchen. He smiled seeing his hyung prepared their breakfast. Felt being watched Kris raised his head from his own world. "You awake?"
Jongin nodded. "You shouldn’t prepare these all hyung" Jongin try to help Kris.
"Ani .. ani .. you just sit there" Kris pointed to the bar in front of him. Jongin reject, keep trying to achieve what is being done by Kris but Kris stopped Jongin and pushed Jongin away.
Jongin give up and just sit at the table. He saw Kris carefully. Kris is his cousin. His aunt kid from Chinese businessman. It was no surprise that Kris has a face perfectly capable of making  yeoja and namja envy. Jongin just jealous. In some cases Jongin also compete with Kris, for example yeojachingu affairs.
"Cha .." Jongin realized. "This is it. Kimchi fried rice ala Chef Kris" he stared at the plate that contains the kimchi fried rice. "Hyung bought kimchi from grocery?"
Kris shook his head. "Your mother delivered this kimchi and some snack yesterday. she want to visited me" Kris put his plate and began to eat.
"Hyung .." Jongin calling softly. "Mashita .." Jongin raised his hand holding a spoon and a thumbs-up. Kris smiled happily. they ate happily until then Kris said "someone called you last night"
"Nugu?" Jongin still enjoy the food and not see Kris’s serious face.
"Gain" Jongin stop eating and looked at Kris. "Gain .. he wants to see you"
Jongin throw his stare. His mind was already raging. "she encountered Jongin"
Jongin smirked. He can not believe it. "You were supposed to meet him hyung. You're already three days returned to Korea, but you didn’t see him. He must miss you "re eating jongin eating.
"Jongin, she wants to talk to you. She wanted to apologize "
Silence. Only the sound of spoons and forks that hold by Jongin heard. Kris didn’t eat anymore. He just stared at Jongin hope his dongsaeng’s heart will melt.
Sreettt
Jongin stand up. "Come on hyung. I don’t want to deal with her anymore. Go and meet her. Tell her Jongin already don’t want to see you again. I hate her hyung!" He looked at Kris right in eyes. He walked to the room and then came out with a shirt and backpack in hand.
"And one more hyung" Kris stared Jongin already in front of the exit door. "Tell him what your actually feel" Jongin takes a deep breath. "tell her that you love her too"
Blamm
The door closed. Jongin was out of the apartment, leaving Kris who was still looked apologetic.


March 1, 2015 Jongin Pov @ Incheon International Airport

"Jongin! Kkamjongin!" Someone call my name when I came out of the aboard arrival gate. I smiled and waved back the person who called me earlier. He hasn’t changed much except more handsome and fashionable. No one, he is Kris hyung who hug me now.
"You miss me, eoh?" I’m kidding. He showed the usual sardonic expression and punched my shoulder softly. I smiled and he grabbed my suitcase carry. "Thanks"
He laughed because he didn’t have idea I will speak in English. when the first school I was very ignorant in this foreign language lesson and if my score is bad then Kris and 'she' will taught me. Yes 'she'.
"You want go home?" Said Kris hyung when we've got inside his car. Same car when drove to the airport two years ago.
I shook my head. "I want to eat. I really miss my favorite chicken restaurant" I looked at him and found him nodded firmly.
"Kajja"


Arriving at the restaurant I immediately greeted the owner. At first she seemed confused and trying to remember my name. "Kim Jongin imnida" I smile and tell a few moments when I used to come here. The owner remembered and nodding. She welcome us and I sat down in my favorite place.
ten minutes later our food came. "Didn’t you used to come here with Gain?" Asked ahjumma. I'm speechless. Kris hyung see me and ahjumma in turn.
"Ne" I smiled stiffly. Why ahjumma should mention that when I'm in a good mood. I don’t want to think anything about the girl though this place saves a lot of memories with her.
"Gain,that beautiful sweet girl came here a week ago. She said she had just come back from Japan and will be settled in Korea. She asked about you" she touched my arm and made me look at her. "If you came here she said she wanted you to see the message that have been left on the walls of the usual place you both write messages. If I’m not forget she said it was in the end of this alley hallway" I'm smile at her. Message? For what? Wasn’t she happy to ruin my life? the girl doesn’t shame and not give up. I don’t care.
"Well ahjumma I'll look it later. Thank you for your message ahjumma" I bowed politely. Ahjumma left  me and Kris hyung that I know - but I don’t care- had been looking at me.
"Wae?" He was still silent. "Just enjoy the food and then we go home. I'm not in good mood" I grabbed my food and ate it quickly. He do the same thing. I don’t care. I won’t see hers. It won’t.



Seoul, March 9, 2015
Kris's Apartment 22:45 PM KST
Author POV

A namja busy running back and forth like a board. His hands crossed over his chest and his face was thinking about something. His browness hair looks messy because crushed several times by the owner.the else young man in the room was sitting, reading a sheet of paper seemed to be working and he disturbed by the activity in front of him.
"Hey Kim Jongin!" He snapped as he took off the glasses who had been perched on the nose. "Will you stop running back and forth like iron? This isn’t a catwalk and it’s very disturbing my beautiful eyes. You're thinking about something? you should encounter what a burden your mind. It's getting late and I'm sure you won’t be able to sleep before you finish the problem. Go "
"No" Jongin replied coolly.
"She is waiting for you"
"I don’t care" Jongin standing back to Kris and stared down the streets of Seoul.
"You are very caring. I can see it clearly. It's been five years passed. Meet her. She missed"
"..."
"Don’t torture yourself. Forgive my past mistake"
"This isn’t about you hyung" said Jongin with rising tone.
"This means about you. About you are still prestige reveal if you also miss her. This isn’t about her and her past mistake. This is about you that still prestige shows that you still love her very much” Jongin look at Kris unbelievely.
"Go. She may still be waiting there" Kris threw the car keys and catched easily by Jongin. Jongin still flabbergasted. This is the first time a situation in which he clashed with his hyung since he returned from London, lent his favorite car that was never driven by anyone other than its owner, and the worst is his  hyung knew he was thinking about something and help him.
Jongin still silent. "You want me to take you to see her?" Jongin woke up and immediately rushed. He took the jacket of the room and dressed himself. "You know where she is?"
"Of course. she must be there. Thanks for hyung " Jongin raised his thumb before leave.
"jiayo"



Jongin rushed out of the car. He looked nervous. His eyes were busy searching. He looked at the face of every girl hope one of them is a girl who was looking. he rushed because the clock already showing 11.30 PM, half hour again today will end and he don’t want to repeat same mistake. He continues to look for. Every girl he met come with their couple, and he prepare if the girl that he looking for also brought her couple. His legs kept walking. Thick lips fixed recite the girl name. He didn’t forget the girl's face. Although it has been five years but Jongin still remember the girl who is always present in his dreams.

Fifteen minutes longer. Jongin already exhausted, but not against him to keep looking. Although he stepped quietly searching for the place deserted. There’re only one or two pairs who are making out there. Jongin sitting on the grass. He looked weak. No way she was still waiting for him, he thought. It's the middle of the night and she must slept in her bed. Sweat poured down his wetting throat. the tears could no longer be unstoppable. He was weak. Not just physically, but his mind. He was stupid. If he knew her address. if he saw leaved message down the hall of their favorite chicken restaurant, if he doesn’t hold on to his dignity for five years. The world seemed hostile and blame him.

"Mianhae" he whispered, staring at the sky above. Tears still flowing.
"Pabbo" he heard something. Just as her voice.
"I did. I'm sorry" he said still staring at the sky, he think the sound is his hallucination.
"You really pabbo kkamjong!" Jongin shock. He sat. Calls that not everyone knows, no his parent, just Kris and ..
"Yoo Gain" Jongin turned around and found the girl he was looking now stood looking at him.
The girl - Gain, smiling weakly. She wore a red knee-length coat compatible with the smooth white skin. Her hair has been painted brown. Her lips were pink seemed to pale because Seoul cold weather. Her eyes were watery still looking at Jongin loyally.
"Are you crying?" Jongin got up and grabbed her face in front of him. "Uljima"
"You also pabbo" she sobbed quietly.
"Sssttt uljima. Jebal .." Jongin raised looking straight into her eyes. Like magic, the girl stopped crying and only sob quietly. Jongin do sweet smile and the girl looked embarrassed.
"I really missed this face" Jongin regain her face with both hands and stared.
"This has been five years and you just missed me?" Gain teased.
"Anni.. I miss you so much" Jongin take her hands. "My pride even for five years isn’t able to cover that I miss you so much"
"Gotjimal"
Jongin shook his head. "Really"
"How can I trust you? Even today you don’t congratulate me" Gain face getting hotter as seen by Jongin. Tanned boy was holding onto her hand and looked thoughtful. This girl right, he must prove it. This is their first meeting after five years and he had to show it to her if his love is still the same as five years ago. Gain starring on Jongin. "Soon be 00.00" Jongin serious face looks very funny and she desperately hold her laugh.
"Gotcha! I've got it. You want me to show it now? "Gain nodded slowly. A little curious. For five seconds Jongin prepare himself, fill his lungs with as much oxygen. Then ..
"YEOROBUN! NANEUN KIM JONGIN, YOO GAIN NAMJACHINGU IMNIDA. SANGEIL CHUKKAE GAINAH. NA SARANGHABNIDA GAIN! Neomu SARANGHAE YOO GAIN!” Jongin shouted and holding up Gain hand. Although it's midnight but Jongin successfully attracted several couples there. Some of them were smirking, just shook his head, clapping, raising both thumbs, even some girls look at Jongin with sparkling eyes until their couple are jealous and move from that place. Gain? she only able to look down embarrassed and blushed. She was shocked, didn’t think Jongin will shout as loud as he attracts a lot of people.
"Are you happy?" Jongin wiggle his hand trying to draw attention from Gain.
"You're stupid!" Gain hit Jongin right in the chest. "It was very embarrassing"
"But you like it right?" Gain silent. "Claimed it my sweet girl"
"Ne, ne Mr. Kim Jongin. I'm pleased. but why do you have to yell like that? there’re other ways to prove it, right? "Gain still defend herselves. Jongin seem to think. The girl in front of him always can make him to do things outside of prestige. This time he had to make she silent. "is it like this?"
"Huh?" Gain looked up to find out what is Jongin mean. but lucky, Jongin has done proofing. He kissed right on the ripe lips of his pretty girl. just kissed with a bit of emphasis, Gain unable to resist.
"Sweet" Gain face flushed. "Still same"
"M .. mwo?" Gain put a face full of innocent.
"First .." Jongin thrust his face into Gain’s left ear. "I ever touched these lips when its owner fell asleep on my shoulder" his free hand gently touching Gain’s lips.
Gain shock. she thought her first kiss was Kris, Jongin’s cousin. but in fact he is tanned namja that chewed in front of her.
"Yak!" Gain threw their hands up, Jongin recoiled. "was it you who stole my first kiss huh?! Watch out Kim Jongin! "Gain catch Jongin who already run away. Though showing her angry face but deep in heart she is happy because her namjachingu is her first kiss not other man. she also laugh when Jongin ran in front of him and put ugly funny face. They are happy.
"Agh!"
"CHAGIYA!" Jongin ran getting Gain. "Gwenchana?" Gain nodded. "where is hurt?"
"Aniya. Gwenchana "Gain so touched by his attention. "Gomawo"
"For what?" Jongin confused.
"To forgive and waiting for five years" Jongin smiling touch her brown hair. "that should be me, pabbo. I'm sorry I've been neglecting this for five years" they look at each other. "Saranghae Yoo Gain .. yeongwonhi saranghae"
“Nado saranghae saranghae Kim Jongin. Yeongwonhi.." Gain replied and hug his neck. they smiled happily.
"Cha .."
"Aa .. what are you doing?"
"Of course bring my yeojachingu" Jongin said lightly. "couldn’t I?” Jongin keep step lightly to Kris’s car.
”No”' shout Gain. "Put me down now"
"cannot mam" said Jongin quickly. "If you want to, then I will shout again in front of these people" Jongin refers to couples sitting there. Of course Gain don’t want be humiliated again by her namjachingu. She quite and gave up. she confronted her face to the chest of her lover. "Wae?"
"I'm embarrassed stupid" Jongin just smiled at his lover whisped.
"Where are we going?" Gain asked once they have been in the car.
"Where are you going? of course to my apartment dear. We must celebrate your birthday"
Gain rounded her eyes. Her instinct said it should be bad. "I'm going home" she pleaded when Jongin turn on the car engine.
"Ani .. we have to celebrate it until morning" Jongin joked.
"TAKE ME HOME NOW!" Gain yelled. Her face was a little scared.
"No" Jongin replied firmly. Accidentally firm.
"Put me down"
"no baby.. I’m yours for tonight" Jongin whispered in Gain’s ear that makes her skin crawl.
Hell no ..



END



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