Hi! this is hatori obsesser! I don't own K2 and here are answers/comments to the reviews I got:
don't break me- I know that Que-Min and Ghoon-Hamn are perfection! I just forgot to say that this was a fic for them! and I'll have another Ghoon-HamnxQue-Min fic out!
Kerichi- yes you do have to work on yours! ( sticks out tongue) and yes. I know I have a knack for humor! ack! one of my friend's modesty is rubbing onto me! ah! running away from modesty!
Itsa Mia- yes I know I was rushing it! I'm sorry! I'll try and slow things down okay?
and this is for the anonymous review I got from:
Megan- this is basically at the end of the fifth book because that is when it's declared that they were a couple! and the 3rd book is my second fave! the 5th is my fave!
and now on with the story!
Que-Min's POV
As I was running those words just kept on repeating over and over.
"Will you go to the dance with me?"
I don't know what to do! do I like him? I guess so.. thank goodness it's Saturday tomorrow and there's no school! ( I'm not so sure of the days that they go to school in Korea but let's pretend that they go to school Monday thru Friday)
I walked home in silence and hoping that I didn't run into Ghoon-Hamn. As soon as I got home my pesky little brother was throwing all sorts of junk at me! Banana peels, paper balls, and my heavy brush that can be used to brush hair, a mirror and a little space for makeup. As soon as he threw that brush I was about to kick his ass when my mother came into the room and saved my brother.. Then after getting scolded at, I ran upstairs and started to write in my brand new blue suede diary with little sequins on it.
Dear diary,
Today at school they had announced that a dance was scheduled next Saturday! That is so going to be so lame! And as I was walking home there was a thug who tried to hit on me! How rude! Then after I kicked his ass, guess who comes running, breathless, to my rescue? Ghoon-Hamn! I was a little surprised at first but the surprises just kept on coming! He asked me out! Or.. just to go to the dance.. That's a date right? Whatever! This weekend should buy me some time to think.. but what about school? oh great! I'll just have to avoid him... Which I think that'll be hard considering he's in all of my classes! What a day.. x-x
After I wrote in my diary, it was time to eat. During dinner I was quiet.. Strangely enough my mother noticed that. She asked me 'what was wrong?' Then I replied the obvious 'nothing'. Then I asked her if I can go to the school dance next Saturday. And she replied no! I was soo shocked and happy.. that means I won't be able to go with Ghoon-Hamn..
"YES!" I stupidly shouted. Drawing unneeded attention to myself. oh shit! I thought.
"Yes what? I thought you wanted to go to the dance.." Que-Min's mother said.
"No, no, it's not that. I just remembered that... um.. it's Yang-Me's birthday tomorrow! And I was questioning myself if I had a present for her... and .. I do and then I forgot where I put it.. and may I be excused?" Que-Min stuttered.
"Yes.. you may..."
"Thanks!" I had said when I was running upstairs.
Yes, yes, yes, yes! I don't have to go with Ghoon-Hamn! yeah! but for some strange reason I wanna go to the dance... oh great! another dilemma! maybe I'll be able to go if I beg.. which I don't think I should do that..
The next few days went by very fast. Before I realized it, it had already been Wednesday. I had easily avoided Ghoon-Hamn because he was absent Monday thru Wednesday. I wonder if he's absent because of me.. oh great!
"Hey, Que-Min.. are you there?" Yang-Me asked.
"Huh? oh yeah, whatever." I said dully.
"Are you going to the dance?"
"um.. Maybe.. I don't know.."
"Well did Ghoon-Hamn ask you?"
"Yeah, he did.. though I didn't reply yet.."
"Yet? so that means 'yes'? it's so obvious he likes you!"
"Yang-Me, shut up!"
"Hey, Que-Min, Yang-Me. So is that a 'yes' or a 'no' to my question from last week?" Ghoon-Hamn said.
evil cliffie? eh.. I think it wasn't long enough but oh well! so if anyone has any suggestions of what she should say, speak now or forever hold your peace.. I heard that from somewhere but I can't place it.. oh well.. it'll eventually come back to me. byes!
