RP Group, Wish; http://www.polyvore.com/wish/group.show?id=138074
No way. No way in hell was she going to be stuck in a car for nearly an hour with someone that was claiming to be her future husband. THERE WAS NO WAY! And to top it off her mother was driving them. The fact that it was her mother who was setting her up made it known that this ride was going to be longer than it should be.
But nonetheless, there she was, pushed in the car by her parents. She looked out the window and saw Yixing say his goodbyes to his parents. She turned around and looked at the backseat where the luggage was being loaded.
“Pssss! Shinyoon!” She garnered the attention of the butler. “Get me out of here.” She mouthed demandingly.
Shinyoon bowed, “I’m sorry Miss Jihyun.” Before Jihyun could speak, the trunk shut, leaving Jihyun dumbstruck.
“Ugh…” She turned back around and crossed her arms.
Her door opened, startling her. Yixing looked at her with embarrassment. He thought that side was empty but was clearly wrong. Jihyun sighed and unbuckled herself before sliding over.
“Come on.” She murmured.
Yixing cleared his throat before stepping inside. He sat next to her and buckled himself in. He looked down at his fingers before glancing at her slightly. He could see the slight irritation from her and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
“So judging…” He murmured in mandarin.
Mrs. Heo stepped into the car with a beaming smile of the two in the backseat. It was no joke that she was going to drive them for an hour to their destination with high heels on. No, it was no joke at all. She closed the door and looked at them.
“Seatbelts.” She spoke with some enthusiasm before starting the car.
Yixing buckled himself in and glanced once again at Jihyun. She had her headphones in so he knew he would be stuck trying to communicate with his future mother in-law.
“I’m so happy that you’d agree to such a thing.” Mrs. Heo began. “You must have really fallen for Jihyun when you saw her picture. She may seem a bit distant but she’ll warm up to you I’m sure.”
The only thing Yixing got to comprehend from such fast talking was happy to agreeing. Everything else was too fast for him to catch on and he was feeling a bit uneasy of being on his own for a whole school year and this weekend for practice. He really hoped that his friend got the scholarship and agrees to enrollment. He smiled small at the women who continued to talk, acting as if he knew/listened to what she was saying.
Agree? He smiled small and looked out the window. He was a man who believed in fate. If a random rich women who purposed that he was perfect for her daughter and wanted them to get married, plus the fact that he was seemingly attractive to her. If it wasn’t fate then he didn’t know what was.
A sudden loud honk snapped him out of his thoughts; the car came to a hard stop. Yixing reflexively put his arm out to protect Jihyun of hitting her head against the driver’s seat. She gasped and gripped onto the arm that held her back.
“Sorry sweeties, it’s been awhile since I drove.” Mrs. Heo giggled and began to drive again. “I forgot people like to cut in front of others.”
Jihyun looked down at the arm that stretched across her chest and then to Yixing. Their eyes met slowly. Jihyun let go of his arm and Yixing retrieved it. It was silent as he watched Jihyun tuck her long fringe behind her ear as it fell in her face from the immediate stop. He opened his mouth to speak but quickly closed it, his shyness of talking overcoming him.
Jihyun exhaled sharply before looking back out the window, furrowing her brows as she felt her face flush. She could feel her cheeks burn and prayed that no one noticed. She froze when she felt the slim, fit arm slither over her and grabbed her seat belt. She heard it click on lock and still couldn't breathe properly. She was beginning to get annoyed by her body’s sudden fluster.
The rest of the ride was silent except for the usual blabber of Mrs. Heo to no one particular, it was like she was talking to herself but Yixing would be polite and nod every once in a while.
Once they reached destination, Yixing immediately looked over at Jihyun. He stretched out his neck to see that she had fallen asleep.
“She must not be an early riser.” He spoke to himself.
He opened his door and stepped out, passing by a nagging Mrs. Heo who was giving the luggage unloaders a rough time, and making his way to the other side of the car.
He opened the door slowly, “Jihyun…” He called softly. “Jihyun?” He poked her cheek and watched her eyes flutter open slowly. “We’re here.” He spoke informally, making her chuckle slightly. He became embarrassed at the sudden rude wording. He reached over and unbuckled her seatbelt.
Jihyun watched every little thing he did. From unbuckling her seat belt, grabbing her bag, to suddenly taking her hand and leading her out of the car. It was clearly a different felling from when the maids or butlers do things for her. It was a completely different feeling. Maybe she was a bit close-minded to him.
She let go of his hand and walked away from him to the front where her mother was. Yixing took this time to grab the luggage from the staff.
“Alright.” Mrs. Heo smiled. “Have fun and I’ll see you at weekends end huh?” She embraced Jihyun in a crushing hug.
“Mom~ let go…” Jihyun whined.
Mrs. Heo let go and looked at Yixing. “Take care of her uh?” She hugged him and Jihyun nearly burst into laughter and his shocked look but she held it in as much as she could.
They watched the car drive off and more come up to the gates. Yixing and Jihyun made their ways towards the Chalet to be stopped by Jihye.
“Oh Jihyun-shi, glad you could make it.” She smiled as Jihyun bowed to higher authority. “And who is this?”
Jihyun opened her mouth to respond but got cut off by Yixing.
“Her husband.” He meant to say future fiancée but he didn’t know exactly how to say that.
Jihyun’s eyes bulged out and her mouth moved with a clash of incoherent words of explanations.
“O-oh…Jihyun-shi’s?” Jihye asked with slight disbelief. “This Jihyun?” She placed her hands on Jihyun’s shoulders and looked at Yixing.
“I see…” Jihye smiled with uncertainty. “We can talk later.” She whispered to Jihyun. “It was nice meeting you…?” Yixing gave a confused face. “Your name?”
He understood the word name.
“Yixing.” He spoke politely with a bow.
Jihye smiled and waved off. Jihyun snapped her gaze to Yixing with a redden face.
“Ya! You can’t just go telling people that! We aren't married, you crazy person!” She huffed. She looked at the innocently confused and blank face Yixing had on. Oh how she wanted to punch that cuteness off his face. “Do you not understand?!”
Yixing shook his head. “No.”
“Aish…” Jihyun bit her bottom lip till it turned red before looking back at him. “Here. School. You. Me.” She made an X with her arms. “No husband. Understand?” Yixing nodded and cocked his head slightly to the side, wondering why that was. “Good.” She nodded. “Let’s go get our room keys…” She murmured, motioning him to follow which he gladly did.
Yixing cocked his head to the side as he side glanced at Jihyun. If he wasn’t her husband or anything like that here…then he must just be her boyfriend. He smiled small at the realization.
“No husband but boyfriend.” He spoke in mandarin, making Jihyun just shrug off the foreign language.
I was in the middle of making some vid requests today and I thought I’d write.
I also realized I had a lot of material for a band vid so I thought I’d make a teaser for Enigma;