-Disclaimer- I do not own Boys Over Flowers or any of its characters! All rights belong to their respective owners! I'm only a fan that didn't quite get the ending I wanted so I decided to write my own version of it :D This said, I'd like to give you some information: 1. This is only my second kdrama fanfiction I'm writing, so please bear with any kinds of errors I might make concerning Korean culture etc.; 2. You will find this exact same story on another website called: under the exact same username! This is because I normally write and publish my stories on that website and I only recently found out that they too now have some kdrama ff's! However, if you find this story on any other website then it is a counterfeit and plagiarized! 3. As of now I haven't written the end of this story – actually I haven't written much of this story yet, so I might need some time to update. 4. I do not plan to let the other characters of the show have much influence in this story – in fact it might even happen, that they will hardly ever appear. 5. This goes for Gu Jun-Pyo as well. 6. Jan-Di and Ji-Hoo WILL end up together.
Now that's said: Have fun reading and please leave a comment! (I'd be very thankful!)
"Jan-Di…" Ji-Hoo whispered with a shocked expression and before he could really realize what was happening, she was hugging him to death, crying on his chest. He could feel her breath on his neck, he could feel her tears through his hospital gown – yet he still couldn't believe she was actually here with him in flesh. Even when he put his arms around her and softly caressed her back, he still thought he was dreaming.
"Ji-Hoo!", she cried and hugged him even tighter, thought it slightly hurt him because of all the forming bruises and scratches, he didn't mind one bit. He was sure that she had boarded the plan earlier with his… friend. Woo-Bin had even told him so! So what was she doing here in the hospital, drenching his hospital gown with her salty tears?
"Ji-Hoo, I thought I'd never see you again! I… I… thought you…", Jan-Di managed to say through the hiccups and tears. She had trouble breathing, had trouble speaking, but she was happy just to be here next to him.
"It's okay, I'm here. Just let those tears out, Jan-Di…", Ji-Hoo whispered in her ear and held her even closer to him. He didn't mind that her elbow was hurting his rips, all he cared for was the girl in his arms. Even thought she was crying bitterly, she was still here with him, caring for him.
She spent a few more moments crying over him, before her tears ceased pouring out of her eyes. She felt exhausted and couldn't move, that's at least the reason she told herself why she hadn't yet moved out of his arms. Much to her pleasure Ji-Hoo didn't say a single word. Thought she knew that she couldn't stay all evening literally on him, she didn't want to move just yet.
After calming herself down for several seconds, she finally straightened and brushed her hair out of her face. She knew that there was no hope left for her face, the tears had wrecked havoc, but she knew that Ji-Hoo would not make fun of her in such a moment. He was too much of a gentleman to do so.
"What happened to you?", Jan-Di finally asked, pushing a chair next to his bed so she could look at him while answering. She had already noticed some bruises on his arms and the huge cast on his left leg.
"I… kind of had a minor motorcycle accident", Ji-Hoo admitted rather uncomfortably, glancing at his fingers while admitting it.
"Minor accident?!", Jan-Di nearly exploded, glaring fiercely at her friend. "I wouldn't call all these bruises, wounds and your cast a minor accident! I'm sure you were speeding!", Jan-Di accused him and from the way Ji-Hoo suddenly winced she knew that she had hit a nerve. "Yah! Ji-Hoo! You're supposed to be the responsible one in this crazy group! Why were you speeding?", she asked angrily and only then did she realize that during her small rant she had grabbed Ji-Hoo's hand.
"It's not as bad as it might look, Jan-Di", Ji-Hoo tried to reassure her and gave her hand a good squeeze. As he saw the worry in her eyes, he felt guilt rise inside of him. He knew that he had had a guardian angle, because the accident could've turned out much worse. Even the medics had told him that he had been lucky today, but when he was told this, he hadn't believed it at all. He had cursed himself for getting in that accident and not being able to reach the airport in time. He had cursed his friend for taking Jan-Di away from her home and mostly from him. While he knew that Jan-Di loved Jun-Pyo and likewise, he thought it wasn't the best decision to take her away from her friends and family. Sure he knew where Jun-Pyo was coming from, why he did what he did, but running once meant that they would have to run a second time and maybe more – and he didn't wish upon anyone to have to run for the rest of their lives.
"Don't lie to me, Ji-Hoo. Never lie to me again! You know that lying is the one thing I hate most. So please, do not ever lie to me again, Ji-Hoo. I know you're probably not ready to tell me the entire truth just yet, but I know that one day you will", Jan-Di told him sincerely, giving his hand a squeeze and brushing some strands of hair out of his face. She was about to turn away and walk out of the room, when Ji-Hoo grabbed her wrist.
"Thank you, Jan-Di", Ji-Hoo told her sincerely.
"You, out of all people, really don't need to thank me, Ji-Hoo. If there's one person that really should thank someone here in this room, than it's me. Does grandfather know?"
"He does, he was here earlier, but he went home to rest and prepare for my discharge tomorrow."
"So you can go home tomorrow? When?", Jan-Di demanded excitedly.
"Probably around lunch time, I think", Ji-Hoo answered, wondering why she was so happy to hear it. Deep down he began to hope, that this would mean that she'd come again tomorrow.
"Good night, Ji-Hoo!", Jan-Di told him with such a dazzling smile, that Ji-Hoo feared his heart had stopped beating for a moment. He was also extremely happy and relieved that they had earlier taken away the heart monitor or else he'd be facing a huge embarrassment.
The next day
Ji-Hoo woke up early in anticipation to see Jan-Di again. While he didn't know why she currently wasn't in America with Jun-Pyo, but here in Korea with him he didn't know – but he also wouldn't go asking around just yet. He wanted to appreciate the moments she spent with him and not worry about the problems that were likely to come facing them.
The doctors soon came, giving their advises for the next weeks to come, prescribing him painkillers and telling him to take things easy and rest. Then a knock resounded and Ji-Hoo's heart started beating like wild. He was happy that he had already been dressed, as he didn't feel too well in the hospital clothing.
"Come in!" Ji-Hoo called with a huge smile, which he of course hid before the door was opened.
"Wow! Don't look so happy!", his grandfather spoke with a smirk, as he noticed how his grandson's face seemed to fall once he had fully opened the door. "Were you waiting for someone?", his grandfather asked with a knowing smile, swiftly closing the door behind him and going towards his grandson's hospital bed.
"No…", Ji-Hoo answered, feeling crestfallen all of a sudden. He was still happy to see his grandfather, who would bring him home, but he really had wanted to see Jan-Di, to be sure that the previous day hadn't just been a dream.
"Are you ready to leave?" Yoon Seok-Yung asked Ji-Hoo, glancing around the room.
"Yes, the nurse helped me pack the few things I had and the few things the Secretary brought late last night", Ji-Hoo answered and got up with help from his crutches. Turned out that although he had had a lot of luck, he still had broken his leg, bruised two of his rips, along with a few cuts here and there.
"Perfect!", his grandfather exclaimed cheerfully, earning a questioning look from his grandson. "What? I'm just saying this because the car is waiting downstairs for us and because I need to return to the hospital. I could free myself this morning, but I cannot this afternoon and evening", Yoon Seok-Yung continued and grabbed Ji-Hoo's travel bag.
"What's that smell?", Ji-Hoo asked his grandfather as they stepped inside his home. It smelled like someone's cooking, but that wouldn't make any sense, since he had given his staff a week off, plus it obviously couldn't be his grandfather as he was right next to him and had been since this morning.
His grandfather only smiled mysteriously, closed the door and walked off into the living room, leaving an utterly confused Ji-Hoo at the entrance. "What the heck is going on?", Ji-Hoo mumbled to himself and hobbled after his grandfather, nearly falling over at the sight that welcomed him there.
"Welcome home, Ji-Hoo!", Jan-Di smiled at him, while standing in his kitchen preparing a delicious meal.
Soooooo…. What did you think of this second chapter?! Please, please let me know what you thought of this story or if you have any questions regarding it and I'll try to answer you as soon as possible! Thank you :D
