Without You (A Young K FanFiction)

Chapter 31 - His Smile

"Wait here, I have to get that from there." I ran to the other end of the block and took a video of the new JYP building at a low angle.

I crouched on the ground to take the shot and didn't care about the curious and funny glances I received. I was used to it.

When I was done, I got up and reviewed what I recorded. Satisfied, I took my attention away from the video recorder and looked at Young Hyun. The moment my eyes found him, he immediately brought his phone down while smiling. So I quickly approached him.

"Hey, what's that?"

"Nothing." And he pocketed his phone.

I tried to take it from him, but he kept his hand in his pocket while trying to scurry away.

It was the third and last day of my vacation. DAY6 had two hours to spare before going to another schedule, so Young Hyun volunteered to accompany me around Gangnam where I had to shoot for a personal travel video diary. I had been doing it since I began to work in the film industry and of course, I could not waste the opportunity while in South Korea. I usually recorded videos when I had free time, and that morning was one.

"It's nothing really." He was trying not to laugh, but it was suspicious of him.

I raised an eyebrow at him but didn't push further. "Make sure it's nothing."

"Yes, Ma'am." But he was grinning like a mischievous kid. "Let's go inside Seoul Cup." He put his arm around my shoulder and guided me inside the café. He didn't even care if we were in front of their agency.

My video camera was recording as we entered Seoul Cup. I had to walk first, so Young Hyun had to let go of me. It was fine, but I suddenly felt slightly disappointed.

I recorded a video of the place before I took a seat. Young Hyun already ordered a matcha green tea bingsu for us.

"Try that. It's good." He said and offered to feed me.

There he was again trying to convert me to being a health buff.

I tried to get the small spoon from him, but he wouldn't give it to me. He was insistent on feeding me. Gosh. So I just let him do what he wanted. The bingsu actually tasted good. I loved it...and the guy who recommended it.

I was putting my recorder back in its bag when I noticed Young Hyun fiddling with his phone, the camera focused on my direction.

"I know what you're doing," I told him.

He smiled widely. "You do?"

I put my palm up in front of him. "Can I see?"

"No." He pocketed his phone again.

I rolled my eyes at him and sneered. "I hate you."

He leaned on the table and whispered. "But I love you."

I felt all my blood rushed to my face. I just laughed it off.

But he took out his phone and showed me the pictures he took. As I hinted, they were photos of me.

"Don't delete those." He warned as he gave me his phone.

"You take good photos, huh." I complimented. It was true. They were as if taken by a professional photographer.

I gave his phone back without deleting the pictures. I even asked him to send me copies of those.

"Steins!"