FanFic Title : You Are My Everything

Chapter : 4/20

Genre : Romance, Friendship

Main Cast : Kim Junsu, Kim Jaejoong, Park Yoochun, Shim Changmin, Jung Yunho

Author : 아야 비루나시아 (Aya BirunaXiah)

한날...두날... .. the one who awaited not yet come. Changmin's back to the shooting location, Yunho continued the single duet album promotion (this time in their own country's turn). Just me and Yoochun accompanied Junsu in the hospital.

"It's looks like she won't come today," I was getting annoyed waiting for, "I'm going out first looking for food, do you want some food too?" glanced at Yoochun who was cool to read the book 'The Daily Indonesian Conversation' on the couch. After learn the Japanese, now he began to learn Indonesian language.

"Mmmh, whatever," he replied without taking his eyes from the page.

I was soon wearing a blue hat and sunglasses to disguise the identity, then hurried out, my stomach is rumbling. 'Cekiiiiiiiit' spontaneous my feet brake abruptly at the junction of the corridor. 'I think I know someone who's rush walking from the left corridor earlier. Aaaaah, Isn't that ...?' immediately returned to Junsu's room.

"Eh, she comes!" I talk a little whisper. Yoochun without command, follow me to hide in the closet side.

"Where?" asked Yoochun still curious.

"Ssssst!"

The room's door opened, a nurse came in, closed the back door while looking to here and there like a burglar who 'review' the situation of the 'project'place. She's still pretty even though her face look different, a little pale. Then she sat on the chair beside the bed, looking to Junsu who's asleep in his peaceful dream.

"Yeppeoyo ..." Yoochun whispered, admired the woman's beauty . I immediately covered her mouth, afraid of she heard the sounding.

"Oppa, mianhae. I've just could see you again," the woman holding Junsu's hand, "Your hands are more warm than the last, oppa. Hurry awake oppa, I'm really expecting you. Cassiopeia expecting you," she sobbed quietly.

He stroked her hair as she kept staring at Junsu's face with an expression that somehow I can't guess. "Oppa, just wake up. Though i could only staring at you from afar, as long as oppa could smile again," sobbed the woman, "But, maybe this is the last time I can see you. "

Yoochun raised his head to see with the eye signs asking, ' what's she mean?' I just shook my head, had not been able to guess her intentions.

"Oppa please realize," he stroked Junsu's face, forehead, nose, mouth, cheeks, "I'm not willing, if I can't survive, but you still like this," she's still caressing Junsu's cheek with her beautiful fingers. I'm a little envious to see it. The woman then arose and stand.

O... o... o... eomeona! This time her face was pretty close to Junsu's face, and then landed a soft kiss on Junsu's forehead. It's make me and Yoochun mesmerized with our mouth gaping open as Yunho when he was asleep.

O... o... and their faces started to parallel, and when her lips (which seems so soft) is an inch longer live with..., Junsu's eyes open, 'Junsu pabo!' I muttered to myself. Her eyes widened in surprise, her pale white face turn to so faintly pink purple. Her body arrived limp over Junsu's chest and then fell on the floor. Junsu got up and we also immediately approached the body was lying. Yoochun lap and lay her on the couch.

"Hyeong, is she going alright?" Junsu releasing a patch heart monitor cables on his chest, dragging his infuse tubing hanger approached us.

"Maybe he fainted with shame," replied Yoochun, patting - gently her smooth cheek. Aish, pervert Yoochun! Always steal the chance!

"Agassi, ireona!" I do not want to lose by Yoochun. Her cheeks were cold, her face so pale, I touch her wrist, the pulse... very weak, "i agassineun jeongmal aphaboyeoyo. Hurry call the doctor!" asked to Yoochun.

"Jang Mi sshi? Why does she here?" asked the doctor, checking his heart rate.

"This is the woman who disguised nurse practitioner at that time. Perhaps he had been shocked to see Junsu realized," I explained, "Doctors, do you know her? "

"He's also our patients. Abnormalities of the heart, she's going to get a transplant tomorrow, if the donor matches ..."

Agassi's body immediately brought to the emergency room with wheels bed. The three of us could not say anything else, especially Junsu who looked more shock than both of us, his body who still weak almost fell, I quickly caught and led her to re-lay in bed.

"Hyeong, ige eottohke?" Junsu stared blankly, "It's our fool to make her like that. Anio, it's because of me."

"You calm down," I calmed him, "It isn't our mistake. We wouldn't do this if we know her condition was like that."

"Jang Mi sshi, I think I know her. But somewhere," Junsu stared, "Aaah hyeong, what if there's something bad happen to her? She got heart attack cause I make her surprised. I'll see her," Junsu arose from his bed.

"Come on, don't blame yourself, your healthy haven't been recovered yet. Let us see him later," I tried to calm Junsu. Yoochun still stood motionless, seems to feel guilty too.

"How's Jang Mi sshi, hyeong? I want to see her," Junsu tried to get up..

"Later, he could not visiting," I lead him to lay back, "Yunho also was talking with his father, explaining everything that happened," I continued, "But they said, if her condition does not improve, he would probably lose the opportunity to get a suitable donor," actually I do not wanted Junsu more worry, but I can't hide the fact.

Yoochun muted, we could not sleep all night thinking about the agassi's condition. Changmin who had just arrived after hearing this news, ducked inside, feeling guilty because this is all his idea.

The bedroom door opened, Yunho came with a middle-aged man, Jang Mi sshi's father. 'Boy in trouble, certainly he will be angry and sue us, because we've caused his daughter so.'

"Aaah," Junsu tried to rise from his bed, his face down did not dare look at him.

"It's okay, you just lie down. I just want to chat," the man holding Junsu's shoulder and told him to lie down again.

"Oh," Junsu stared intently - squarely the man's face, "Lee seonsaengnim? You?" Junsu seems to recognize the man.

"Ne, it's me Junsu," the man tried to smile despite clearly looks on his face have a grief.

"How do you ...? Jang Mi sshi...?" Junsu tried to get up again and the man stopped him again to let him keep lay on the bed.

"Ne, she's your junior at Jung Hakyo, is my daughter. You're her first love," the man replied, "He had become an admirer of yours since the entry into the school. She likes your active, cheerful, warm personallity," the man smiled, "Do you know what? Each of you singing contest, he has always been your true secret admire though his body was weak. Since she silently admire you, he got into the spirit to live a normal life like other teenagers blessed with a healthy physical. I thought she was the most person happy when saw you reaching for your idea become a great singer."

"Jang Mi sshi ..." Junsu heart touched.

"He never missed to watch the your concerts, though she had to go to Japan or China," the man smiled as he remembering a funny thing, "Her eonni which is always troublesome to be her bodyguard when she begged to watch. Until her hated to boybands, just because she often 'forced' to must be escorted to a concert, is now so involved - so that make her followed to be a fan of you," he paused, staring.

"If she heard the news that you have trouble, sickness or sadness, she seemed more sad than anyone in the whole world . And when she heard you down in coma, he had a heart attack. Fortunately, she helped although his heart getting weaker. Her eonni forced me to move her to this hospital, because you are also treated in here. It's also her eonni who helped her to be able to see you silently when you unconscious."

"Jeoseonghamnida, I did not notice all this time," Junsu looked down.

"Gwaenchanayo. In fact, I have to thank because you have make her drive to survive until now," the man smiled wisely.

'Chinaga beorin ...' our song ring tone sounds. The man held up his cell phone. We were stunned, is the ahjeossi also our fans?

"Ne, Yeong Mi~ya. Waeyo?" asked the man at the people on the other side, "Ne, araseo," closing the conversation, "Jang Mi has conscious. Mmmh, by the way, I am also proud and entertained with some of your song, especially this cheerful song," smiling at us who's still amazed with his cell phone's ring tone.

"Geureom, I returned to my daughter's room," he permission, we take his off by our bow.

This afternoon, soon will undergo Jang Mi's surgery. We drove Junsu with wheel chair to her room.

"Jang Mi~ya mianhae, oppa feel so sorry to caused you like this. Oppa did not recognize you... "

"Anio oppa, I was supposed to apologize, cause I've quietly entered your room," look on his pale white faintly pink, shamed, "At that time I also just to see you, I wasn't do anything else... jeongmal," he looked at me and then looked embarrassed, perhaps she fear of that we could misunderstanding about the incident of 'bathing the patients' last time.

"Shhh, please," Junsu covered his index finger to her lips, Jang Mi's face more blushed, "You know what? Actually, by the first time junior high school, I also love you. I'm trying to attract you by join many extracurricular, especially art. But then you really seems ignored me," Junsu pursed lips spoiled, trying to familiarizing the atmosphere, "I'm a little unconfident because you are very beautiful and also the big five student. So I give up. "

Jang Mi's face seems decorated with rainbow's colors, flattered, delighted, and embarrassed, "Aah, oppa ..."

"Really," Junsu's fingers clutching the fingers... the beautiful fingers of hers. Aaah if it was mine... "If that time I was more daring approach you, then we are going together. Maybe you'll be my first girlfriend," said Junsu.

"Oppa, would you mind to sing a song for me? I'm afraid that I can hear your voice anymore..." he begged.

"Shhh ..." Junsu's index finger gently touching Jang Mi's lips again, "You only love, pogihal su eobsneun... tana na~eui, na~ui saranghiyo... you only love..."

"Junsu oppa, nan neol nomu saranghae," the sparkling clear grains nodes out of the corner of his eye. Junsu wiped gently with his fingers.

Junsu got up from his wheelchair, "Sashireun, nado neol saranghae," Junsu whispered as he kissed her forehead. We who had been watching them, as nothing here, the world really belongs to them both! Ha ... ha ... I'm so envy, again.

"Sorry, we must immediately bring the patient into the operating room," two nurses came in and immediately took Jang Mi's with wheels bed. The four of us followed Junsu, Young Mi sshi and Lee sshi, walked him to the front 수술실 door.

"Chamkkan!" the wheels bed stopped, "Nan gidarilke..." Junsu stood, and kissed her lips without shame anymore. The nurses who took Jang Mi looked thrilled and envious.

"Jang Mi sshi, hwaiting!" the four of us had to encourage him.
Jang Mi could give her sweetest smile before disappearing behind a door that completely sterile room. Junsu fling his body in a wheelchair, bowed deeply, the liquid clear grains sliding translucent from his eyelids. We out of the words. Yunho held his wheelchair, going to push it back to his room.

"Andwae hyeong, I'll wait here," Junsu held Yunho's hand.

"Okay, we'll wait here," Yunho pushed the wheelchair closer to the bench in front of the room. Finally we were waiting there.

***to be continued…**