Everything just slowed down.
Onew went over what she said once again.
After he regained consciousness, he was left alone in his ward, with his own thoughts.
So, going a blind date turned out to be a bad idea. He was sure that most dates were never like that, and Jongyeon just screwed up, but somehow, it affected him. He wasn’t sure what he was going to do about the whole ‘marriage’ thing. He could go on other multiple dates- he had already reasoned out that not all of them consisted of messed up people like the one he went on before. But what if Jonghyun was bent on hooking him up with weirdos because he kept calling him Jongyeon? Or what if he was only able to set him u with people like Song Byul? What if he got hurt another time?
Jinki couldn’t risk it. But that meant he had to get married to Choi Minhee.
She was actually very pretty, but Jinki didn’t weigh too much by looks. She had to have a good personality, she had to care for him- and as much as Jinki tried to resist, he had to admit that she had both of those qualities- as far as he knew. She barely even knew him, but saved him from the alley. In fact, her whole family made sure he was OK.
Sure, it was human to help, but he had a feeling she did it because of somethig else as well. He remembered the look on her face wehn he asked her if she really wanted to marry him. It was a bit, put down. He hadn’t meant it in a bad way- he was just a bit annoyed that everything was being carried out in a rushed way. He didn’t have time to think of how his life would be if he really did agee to the marriage. He didn’t have to time to go over her, and her family- all he infered from the first meeting was that they all looked pretty good, she was OK with marriage, and both their parents were bent on it happening.
It was not like he was going to get hit by her boyfriend, was he?
OK, maybe he could, but it had a very low chance.
There was nothing wrong with marrying her. But he had to be sure.
Which was why it took him a long time to process what she said.
Why hadn’t he thought of that before? He could just go out with her for sometime, to get to know her. If she wasn’t worth it, he could live like a loner for the rest of his life, which was better than getting hit by men twice his size, and if she was, well, everyone would be happy. Him, her , and their parents.
Well, he guessed so. It was worth the try.
The next hurdle to cross was to somehow open his mouth, use his voice box, and produce a few sounds that, when heard by Minhee, sounded like “Yes. I will take you out.”
“Yes, let’s do it.”
“Sure. That’s a good idea.”
Yes. That’s good.
After a few minutes, Jinki finally let out a meek whisper.
Before he good get to the “That’s a good idea part”, Minhee broke into a huge, 100 watt smile.
He watched as she slowly pushed back a strand of her hair and looked down. It was like she was in an old Korean warrior movie.
“OK,” she said, not meeting his eyes, still smiling like a maniac. A cute maniac, that is. She giggled, and said,” I think someone’s calling me. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
Jinki was sure no one had called her, but he slightly blushed after she left. He stared at the place she had just vacated, trying, again, to process everything that had just happened.
She was doing something to him! What was with him and processing everything. Jinki was a smart boy!
He couldn’t figure out why she was acting so- coy when he said yes, but he understood why after he left, because, for some reason, whenever he thought of her, he became coy as well.
So, he was finally making some headway through this marriage nonsense.
He was about to lay back down on the cold hospital sheets wehn Minhee peeked into his ward.
“Oh, were you sleeping? Sorry,” seh said, and frantically began to shut the door.
“No, no. What is it?” he asked, grinning.
“Um. Well, I just wanted to ask when the date was,” she said.
“How about tomorrow?” he suggested. Before she could ask, he added,” I’ll be discharged in the morning- you don’t have to worry. How’s about 6?”
Minhee apprenhensively nodded. She didn’t want him to die or something during her date. She could wait. But then, it wasn’t that serious…
“I’ll ask my brother to pick you up, or something,” she offered.
Jinki shook his head.
“I’ll come pick you up.”
Minhee reluctantly went home with her brother, leaving her parents and Jinki’s parents at the hospital.
“So, care to talk more about this sudden change of mind?” he asked.
“I’m going on a date with him tomorrow,” seh blurted out, ignoring his question.
Minho found it reasonable. It was best for them to try and get used to each other, and to find out how they really were.
“So, you’re going to get married to him because you’re going on a date with him tomorrow?”
Minhee shook her head. To be honest, she wasn’t sure why she had agreed to the marriage at all. There was not exactly anything in it for her, except for the novel, and she was doubtful her father meant it.
But she had to uphold her family traditions, and make Minho happy. Apart from that, she, for some reason, didn’t want Jinki to get hurt in any way. She wanted to be there to protect him. To make sure he didn’t do anything stupid…
She wasnt’ sure why. She just felt it.
Minhee slowly shook her head.
“I told you. He’s nice,” she said, recounting her first meeting with him. “We’re gonna be cool with each other,” she said, smiling. “It’s not like I have anyne to go to if I don’t marry him.”
“Whatever,” her brother said, pulling up into their driveway.
“Do you want me to pick him up, and drive you guys around, or something?” he asked, before going to his bedroom.
“Nope. He said he’ll come by himslef and take me,” she replied, dazed, before flopping onto her bed.
Minho shook his head, confusedly. What was with all this change? He was happy they were warming up to each other. It was bound to happen.
Now all that was left was for him to a get a grirlfriend.
Minho nodded to himself, igniting the fire in him.
Across from him, Minhee’s heart was racing.
She was going to prove that she could be Jinki’s wife. She was going to show that it was alright for them to get married.
Minhee slept a few hours later, with a smile on her face. She had been restless, thinking over and over again about Jinki in the hospital, before she finally found some sleep.
Little did she know, that back in the ward, Jinki experienced the same thing.
They couldn’t wait.
If you ever want to learn to procrastinate at the wrong times, learn from me.
I don’t know what is wrong but I suddenly felt the urge to write this. I’m probably going to be away from the story for the following weeks, so you won’t be having the date for some time (sorry), but I have the biggest load of work to do sitting behind me. When I have work, I update. When I don’t hve work, I don’t update.
Until next time!
Also, i haven’t edited anything, so here’s a Jinki for all the mistakes: