Author: midorinohime
Fandom: DaraGon
Pairing: Dara Park and Gdragon
Status: On-Going
Haven't Met You Yet
Chapter 6
Jiyong and Jiyong(Past 2005)
It was horrible. I would like to pretend that what happened is just a nightmare. I don’t even want to open my eyes yet for the embarrassment I am feeling. I know it is not my fault and that I am the victim, but being touched and kissed by someone who wants to violate you is not really a very pleasurable experience. I am really thankful to the person who saved me. I know I have to wake up now. My family were very worried, especially my mom.
I opened my eyes and looked around my room. I saw my mom sleeping on the couch not for from my bed.
“Noona!” Sanghyun exclaimed. “You’re awake! How are you feeling?” I still feel shaken but I do not want them to worry, so I smiled.
“I am fine. Don’t worry too much.”
“Are you sure?” he asked, sitting on the bed. He held my hand and brought it to his lips. “We are so worried. It’s a good thing that Jiyong was there.”
“Jiyong?” Was he my savior?
“Yeah, Jiyong. He brought you back here. You still managed to give the direction to him before passing out.”
“I should thank him. He’s a good man.” I murmured. I do not remember how he looked like but I remember feeling secured when he lifted me and carried me back home. My brother suddenly laughed. “Why?”
“Nothing. I just remembered how peculiar your hero is.” he still laughing and clutching his sides.
“Why?” I asked again suddenly curious of what my brother is trying to say. “What do you mean peculiar?” I received another fits of laughter. “Yah!”
“Mianhe, noona. It’s just that… well, he’s so weird.” I just stared back at him for I didn’t get what he’s trying to say. “Well, I know he save you and all but let me tell you what he was doing…” he continued to tell me the eccentric behavior of this Jiyong, trying to lighten the mood. “And, he said that we are in the year 2009.” he snorted.
“2009?” that caught me off guard.
“Yeah. odd right. But maybe he’s really from the future. We don’t know. He said that he heard someone asking for help, who apparently is you. He tried to block the voice out of his head but it just got worse.”
“He heard me? and he said he’s from the future?”
“He didn’t exactly say that he is from the future but his reaction when he saw the news said it all. He was really astonished.”
This is quite interesting. My hero is from the future? “Noona…” I let Sanghyun’s voice get my attention back again. I grunted so as to show that I am listening. “Do you want to go back to the Philippines? I am sure grandma would understand.”
“I don’t know Sanghyun. But on second thought, I do not want that misfortune to stop us from being happy. It’s over and I am safe. Nothing bad happened so it’s okay. Honestly speaking I am still afraid to go out but I am sure I’ll get by. I don’t want grandma to be disappointed.”
AaAaA
Jiyong’s POV
It’s a good thing I always leave a few bucks in my pocket. I hailed a cab. “Hapjeong-dong, sir.” I said.
It only took a few minutes, and I am already standing in front of the YGE building. I covered my face and hurriedly went straight to the entrance. The guard stopped me and grabbed my arm. “Where are you going Mr.?” he asked.
“Inside, I need to see the president.”
“Do you have an appointment with him?”
“No, but, he knows me. Tell him that it’s Ji.”
“Okay just a minute,: he said and dialed a number on the phone. “Sir, entrance guard sir, someone wants to see you.” he stopped and looked at me. “He said his name is ji and that you know him, sir.” he listened intently to what the other person is saying and put down the phone.
“Are you Kwon Jiyong?” tehguard questioned. I nodded. “You are not supposed to enter the building through this door. The entrance for the trainees is in the other side of the building.”
Oh, jeez. I forgot. I am still a trainee in 2005. shoot. “uh, thanks. I am sorry.” I said, smiling sheepishly at him.
“It’s okay.”
I started walking to where the trainees should pass through. The guard told me to right my name on the log book, so I did and was about to go inside when he stopped me. “What?” I asked.
“Kwon Jiyong?” he asked.
“Yeah that’s my name.” The guard smirked at me pulled me out of the building. “What are yo--,” he slammed the log book on my chest and told me to look at number 15.
“Kwon Jiyong is already inside with the other trainees. He arrived with Dong Young Bae. Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Kwon?”
“I-,” how will I explain to him that I am that Jiyong and I am also Jiyong? Geez. This is really giving me a headache. I couldn’t think of something to say.
AaAaA
I find myself walking back to the Parks. I saw Young Bae together with Seungri but I couldn’t approach them. I tried to. But then Jiyong, well the Ji of 2005, joined them. I don’t have any choice but to go back.
It’s oaky, because Mrs. Park told me that it’s okay if I have to stay with them for awhile. But the question is how will I be able to go back to my own time, my own year, my own life? Yeah, at first, the idea of being trapped in a different year sounds silly to me, but after what happened today, who am to doubt Sanghyun and their family.
“Jiyong-shi!” it was Mrs. Park. She’s holding two bags of groceries. I took the bags from her.
“Auntie, why did you go alone?”
“Oh, because Sanghyun is with Dara. He’s trying to cheer her up. And dami’s with me awhile ago, I just sent her back home earlier to prepare dinner. Are you hungry already?”
“Well,” as my tummy embarrassed me further. “Ahehehe…”
“Seems like we have to fill that up right away, young man. Let’s go.” she smiled warmly and pulled me towards the apartment.
AaAaA
“We’re here!” mom greeted. “Sandara, Jiyong’s here.”
I left Dami to finish preparing the table and went out to greet my knight. He looks so stern. His eyes are so expressive, can’t help but be lost in them.
“Sandara..” mom called me again. “Are you okay?”
then we heard someone laughing. All our heads turned to him. “Noona, don’t tell me it’s love at first sight?” I blushed at the straight forwardness of my own brother. I wanted to jump on himand strangle him to death but I still kept myself on doing those. I glared at my younger brother and smiled brightly at Jiyong, “Don’t mind him. I am Sandara.”
“Hi, Jiyong here.” he extended his hand to me, which of course I accepted. “How are you?”
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