Hi!
I have just watched the Korean Version of "Hana Yori Dango", called "Boys Over Flowers"! I had already watched the Japanese version, and now I can say that I love both series!

So for now I decided I would be doing a fanfiction of the Korean version with the pairs I believe/ would like to see together - JanDi&JunPyo, YiJung&GaEul, JiHoo&MinSeoHyun and WooBin&JaeKyung (don't ask why, I just think they do fit together...), from "Boys Over Flowers". The stories have a connection between them, so that you could follow them and they start in the 4 years JunPyo went to the U.S.A.

I'll also be doing a "Hana Yori Dango" fanfic, but with a different story, of course!

I don't own Boys Over Flowers. I'm only a "deeply in love with the series" fan!!!

Hope you guys like it!

P.S - Of course, don't forget to comment! Your comments and critics are always welcomed!

CHAPTER 1 - Silent Calls

It had been 3 years since the last time she had seen him.

She sighed, while cleaning up the nearest table.

He had left, right after her graduation ceremony from Shinhwa High, to New York and had been there for the last years, working for his mother and his company.
She could see how hard he had been trying. And she loved him for that.

They were still in a relationship with each other; they were still in love pretty much as when they had parted from each other
The Internet, the webcam and the phone had been playing the major part in their relation, but it was mostly the last item that kept them close to each other.

They still had fight with each other; it was the basis of their love, after all. But now, most of their phone calls could even last 1 or 2 hours with both of them in silence, just listening to each other's breathing. Of course they would speak, but it looked like the silence had been playing a significant role in their relation.
She could still remember the first time she had received a "silent call", as she called them, from him.

It had been almost time for lunch when her phone rang. Looking at her screen, she saw it was him.

- Gu Jun Pyo? – she asked, rather anxious.
- Hey…
- Hey. – she said in a sweet voice. – How are you?
- Can't tell… I don't even know, myself… - he said in a loud and tired voice.

She started worrying. That tune wasn't his normal and usually it meant trouble. She signed Ga Eul that she would be leaving for a while, and her friend nodded in agreement.

- Hey, Gu Jun Pyo, are you ok? Did something happened? – she asked, once in the back of the store.

He chuckled, at listening her worried voice.

- No, nothing happened… I'm just too tired…
- Really?
- Yeah… why? Are you worried?
- OF COURSE I AM! – she shouted. – I'm not seeing you, I'm just listening to your voice… of course I'd worry…
-… It's ok. I just…
- Hum?

- Hey, Gu Jun Pyo! Did you fall asleep on me?! I'm so gonna kill you, as soon as you arrive here…
- … I missed that… - he said, laughing softly.
- What?
- …Hearing your voice… yours shouts… your threats... I missed that…

She gulped hard. She finally understood the meaning of the silences between them. They stood for the words both of them wanted to say, but couldn't. Deep down they knew that as soon as those words left their mouths, they would be hurt with longing.
"I miss you, I miss you so much it hurts…" was what he was trying to say.

She stayed there, occasionally talking to him, until she started to notice his heavy breathing on the other side of the line.
She smiled to herself. He had fallen asleep.

- Goodnight. See you tomorrow…

She stayed there, listening to his breathing, for a few minutes, then she ended the call. As soon as she ended, the tears were no longer holding back.
It had taken her two long days, and a lot of talks to Ga Eul for her o recover herself.
That was how they started. The "silent calls".

Other times, it was Jun Pyo's turn to listen to her fallen asleep.
He didn't mind at all, he felt closer to her, that way. He loved her deeply, so deeply that even he sometimes couldn't voice it. And he longed to have her in his arms again, to see her face, to fight with her again. God only knew how much he regretted the agreement he had made with her. If only that promise didn't exist…