Adagio |Risk Of Life|

Adagio |Risk Of Life|
The adagio 15


The last time John sat on a soft and luxurious sofa was when he came to the house of his sister-in-game, YoonKi. And today, he sat down on the couch that he felt was more expensive than the one at YoonKi's house.


John also still remembers, the cup used to serve tea to him was not a cheap object that is commonly sold in the market at popular prices.


A gust of wind hit his handsome face from behind the glass window of the bus he was riding. He thought Hyuji might still be offended and was completely avoiding him at this moment. Hyuji refused to see her. John was a little disappointed, but could not do anything and immediately moved on.


“What does this mean I have to stop working? I feel bad for Hyuji noona!” stick to yourself, again.


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Perhaps for Hyuji, being himself was the most pleasant thing. But being a coward is what he hates most in himself. How not, refusing to meet John and allowing others to convey it is not Hyuji's desire. He simply did not want the young man to see his pitiful state as he was now.


And he was only able to look at John's departure from behind the curtain of the room he had opened a little, seeing that the young man had actually moved away from the gate of his house. After that look at the package that is on the nightstand, which was brought by Aunt Park earlier. He said it was a young man who did not want to mention Park's aunt by name. He is John.


Along with that, the door of his room opened someone. Hyuji smiled and ran into his father's arms.


“When papa comes home?”


“New half an hour ago!”


Hyuji breathed in the soothing scent of his father, saturating comfortably with a smile as well as tears that he held firmly.


“Why are you like this?” asked the father, distanced himself from Hyuji and looked at Hyuji's face which looked bruised and slightly blue in certain parts. “Nami said, you fell down the stairs as you went down,”


Like that, huh, the scenario?


“Ahahah... Yes, I am less careful Pa.” replied Hyuji with a laugh he made up.


“Other times be careful, papa don't want to see your beautiful daughter get hurt like this! Understood?!”


At that instant, Hyuji's tears burst. He could not hold it anymore and hugged his father again, hiding his own face in his father's chest. “Sorry, make what worry..”


Right, there was still his father who cared and worried about him. Also Aunt Park who loves her very much. It was for the sake of the two of them that Hyuji should have survived, right?


Mr. Song brought Hyuji to sit on the bedside, gently and lovingly breaking Hyuji's shoulder-length black hair.


“There was a handsome young man looking for you earlier,”


Hyuji just kept quiet, smiling while looking down because he felt a little embarrassed towards his father. “What is he your lover who disguised himself as a store clerk who said yours!”


Hyuji looked up, he had never told John about the flower shop he had secretly opened. Hyuji grew more anxious as his father continued his sentence. “Did you hide something from papa?”


Well, Hyuji of course was overwhelmed by her father's question. But Hyuji could only bring his face back to hide behind the mane that had fallen back.


“Sorry never said this before to papa,” Hyuji replied, squeezing all ten fingers over the lap. Afraid that her father would hate her for hiding such a thing from her. “...Hyuji does open a flower shop in one area, in Seoul!”


Suddenly silent, Mr. Song observed every remark of his daughter closely. “Sorry for never telling papa, but I just don't want to make papa—”


Hyuji's face looked up at the instant he heard the praise from his father. Because all this time, he had never heard the praise intended for him if in this luxurious house.


“When your two brothers are still dependent on papa, you are busy making yourself a valuable and strong figure in papa's eyes!”


Hyuji held back a smile, his lips quivering with pleasure. But I don't know why it was tears that came out of his eyes.


“You are Papa's beautiful and best daughter! Papa is really proud of you, Song Hyuji!”


***


A week passed, the bruise and also the wound on Hyuji's face had completely faded away, just enough to cover a little with make-up and it worked. Hyuji headed to his flower shop, where the only employee he had had had already opened, cleaned and arranged a series of flowers that were still as fragrant.


“Good morning,” greet Hyuji, as always, with his flat tone.


John only bent over at a glance, then turned his back on Hyuji who was currently stopping his steps. Making a difference to his employees.


Hyuji tilted his head slightly and tried to guess what was going on with John, because honestly, Hyuji felt like there was something lacking if John were to act that way.


“Are you sick?” hyuji asked, breaking the silence between the two.


John shook his head, then smiled as their two beads linked together. "No, thank God noona is healthy and can get back to work!” john replied soberly, which made Hyuji feel even more awkward. Then spur a step towards his table. John was still indifferent and unlike John usually, making a single thought slip into Hyuji's head.


“Thank you for making it that day,“ Hyuji deliberately stopped, trying to see John's response to the topic he was currently carrying. “But sorry, back then I really couldn't see you!”


This time John flipped over his body to see Hyuji's presence. “It's okay, I should have brought something that looks more appropriate when coming to noona's house!” said John, while massaging his neck faintly.


“No, I love the souvenirs you gave me!”


“Really?” john was excited. The manic looks perfectly rounded and sparkling, and a little review of the smile printed on his lips.


Hyuji nodded, smiling gently trying to open himself up. “Other times, buy me another Bungeoppang, that much!”


John smiled stiffly, scratching his head in nervousness with a slightly blushing face. “Yes, I will bring it again for noona, next time!”


And the morning went back as it should after Hyuji had guessed the reason for John's abode. Hyuji's heart warmed, there was at least one other person who made him have to endure. John Wilson's. Yes, the young man he initially thought was a little different, but was able to make his heart warm up with a slightly different beat. Hyuji realized that.


John was one of the biggest reasons to stay alive, after the dark night had passed. It was the young man who saved himself from the darkness of Hyuji's thoughts that night to end his life. Hyuji has a huge debt for John that he won't be able to pay with money.


Yes, John is the reason Hyuji's heart still beats to this day.


It brings up a thump that feels a little unsettling, like a thump that he feels when he puts feelings to someone, a thump that makes him look ridiculous, which he often means by the word, he says,


Love's. []