[MYSTIC MESSENGER]- Jumin's Route ~After Story~

THIS IS A RANDOM DRABBLE

The last guest to leave was the cherry farm owner. Jumin had a long talk with him. At the backstage, there were Seven, Yoosung, and I. Both of them were talking about LOLOL's newest update features while I was arranging the guest's background researches and attendance list. Jaehee was on the stage, instructing Jumin's men on how to tidy up the place. V was hanging out with Zen by the balcony.

'Want me to help?'

I looked up and saw Jumin. Smiling, I shook my head. 'It's almost done. Thanks for asking.'

He took a seat beside me, watching silently.

'Yong Ju!' Yoosung jumped from his seat and approached me. I glanced at him. 'Let's go there, I've asked Seven!'

'There?' I frowned and halted. 'Where?'

Yoosung raised his eyebrows. 'We discussed it last night.'

I tried to remember and then it hit me. 'Oh! There! Luciel agreed? Yeay! Let me finish these and we'll head there, you go ask Zen next.'

Yoosung whistled and left, searching for Zen. Jumin stared at me. 'Go where?'

I grinned. 'You are free the whole day today, right?'

'Yes.'

'Then it's a surprise! You have to follow us!'

He exhaled sharply and I knew he was curious but kept quiet about it.

-

The excitement in Zen's eyes were clearly seen when we approached the reception desk. Jumin read the name and glanced at me. 'So this is what you were planning with Yoosung? Why though?' he asked.

'It's private, closed, cold, and quiet here. Besides, the reservation didn't cost much.' I replied and smiled at the woman behind the desk.

'Yoon Yong Ju, I made a reservation for the whole place.' I told her. She nodded and checked something in the computer before giving me a piece of paper and I was requested to sign at the bottom of the page. I did as I was told.

'Thank you, you may go in now.' She said politely.

'Six people.' I smiled. She nodded and disappeared to a room behind before appearing with six skate shoes. I took them, thanking her before heading to the toilet to change my dress.

-

'I'm not going.' Jumin said.

I pursed my lips into a thin line. 'Not even if I say please?'

'No.'

I pouted. 'Okay.'

'Whoo!' Yoosung was already skating around the rink. He was extremely good at it. Seven and Zen joined in while Jaehee merely stood by the glass, staring at the actor moving effortlessly across the rink, joining Yoosung. I finished tying my shoelaces and gave another stare at Jumin.

'You're really not going?' I asked.

'No. I'll watch from here.' He replied. I went to the entrance and froze. Zen appeared in front of me. 'What's wrong?' he questioned.

'I don't know how to skate.' I mouthed and he laughed out loud. Seven came from behind him.

'What's it? What's it?' he asked eagerly.

'She doesn't know how to skate yet she was the most excited about this.' Zen chuckled. Seven joined him in the laugh before holding out his hand.

'Here, hold on.' Seven winked.

'Thanks!' I beamed and grabbed his arm. Zen held out his arm too and grinned.

'Thank you, thank you.' I bowed my head and my other hand gripped Zen's arm.

'Okay, here we go!' Seven exclaimed.

'Guys, wai—' I couldn't finish as they started to skate fast, to the left and around the rink. I squealed in surprise and bliss.

'How come you guys know how to skate?' I queried.

'Well... I had one party with the directors and they invited me to skate.' Zen answered.

I turned to Seven for his answer and he shrugged. 'It kind of blessed down upon me. I stepped on the rink and I suddenly know how to skate.' He said proudly.

'Cool.' I muttered.

'Zen, let's go full speed.' Seven suggested and Zen nodded eagerly.

'What? Wait—guys, wait–!' I screamed but they had taken off with me in between. They made a turn while I yelled all the way. 'Guys! Stop!' Giggling, I secretly enjoyed the ride.

'We're going to lift you up!' Zen warned.

'What?!' I screeched.

'Ready, go!' Seven commanded.

I was lifted slightly into the air and brought back down shortly after. I laughed. 'That was fun!'

They slowed down and I wriggled my arms out of their grasps. 'Let me try skating on my own. Any tips?' I said.

'Just do it.' Seven gave me a thumb-up. Slowly, the two of them let me go and I struggled to keep my balance. From the corner of my eyes I saw Jumin approaching the entrance, his expression grim.

'Could you guys give me a push to the entrance?' I asked and they did so. I wobbled along the way, trying really hard to not fall. As I neared Jumin, I lost it and fell forward and was lucky he caught me in his arms.

'Thank you.' I chortled nervously and stood back straight.

Jumin crossed his arms. 'I don't like it.'

'What? Skating? Oh, I'm sorry I brought you here, I thought you might enjoy it once you t—'

'I mean I don't like you between them.' He cut me off.

I fell silent. H-Holy cat, he's cute when he's jealous...!

'But I can't skate on my own.' I retorted.

He frowned, probably thinking. 'I'll go with you.' He finally said.

My eyes lit up. 'You are? You can skate?'

'No,' he answered bluntly as he wore the shoes. 'But for you, I'll do anything.'

On cue, my heart fluttered and he stepped into the rink, gripping the rail tight. I wanted to laugh at his jealousy but knew better or I'd end up being unable to walk for days. He held out his hand. 'Let's go.' He said.

I took his hand and went in. Suddenly Yoosung stopped in front of us. 'Yong Ju, hold my hand. I'll guide both of you.' He said, his eyes sparkling.

'That's very thoughtful of you.' I was about to take his hand when someone did before I could. I looked at Jumin, puzzled.

'You can just hold my hand.' Jumin told Yoosung firmly.

Yoosung froze. 'But I'm not ga—' he stopped himself. 'Okay. Let's go then.'

Jumin grabbed my hand and Yoosung grabbed his. We began skating. After a while around, Jumin nodded. 'I think I've got the gist of it. Try letting me go, Yoosung.'

'Sure thing.' Yoosung and I released his hand and Jumin was able to balance himself on the ice. He turned around and smirked at me.

'Is he going to brag?' Yoosung whispered.

'Probably,' I shrugged then glanced at the blond. 'I'll take him away so you don't have to listen to him.'

'Please do.' Yoosung nodded.

I moved forward but as I've said, I was bad at it and thus, I fell forward. Jumin quickly came to the rescue before I could greet the ice with my face. 'Be careful, princess.' He said.

My face burned in embarrassment. 'Thank you.' I murmured. He took one of my hands and began gliding. 'Wow, you learn fast.' I was amazed by his ability to skate immediately.

'Any tips, Mr. Director?' I raised a brow.

He chuckled. 'No. Just hold my hand and you'll be fine.'

'But let me try.' I urged.

'Okay.' He gave in and released my hand. But as soon as he did, I fell sideways to the ice. Pouting, I grabbed his hand when he offered one. 'See what I mean?' he teased.

I sighed. 'That sucks.'

'Shall I enroll you in ice skating class? I can ask Assistant Kang to find a good one for you.' He said.

I shook my head. 'You don't need to go that far.'

'That reminds me... where do you want to go for our honeymoon?'

I choked on my saliva slightly and blushed. 'W-We're not married yet, Jumin!'

He smiled. 'I know. A plan doesn't hurt, right? Is there any place you want to go?'

I hummed. 'Where do you want to go?'

'I can go wherever whenever and I go to most places in Asia because of my business. It's your chance, Yong Ju.'

'Japan or Singapore would be nice.' I stated.

'I can read you.' He added.

I giggled. '... Disneyland or Universal Studio. I mean, I haven't been to an amusement park for so long! My brother is a grownup now and he wouldn't bring me there anymore.'

Jumin nodded. 'Then I'll have Assistant Kang to book the tickets.'

'Eh?! But—'

'It'd be amazing if we can get married tomorrow. I'll have Assistant Kang contact a wedding planner.'

'W-Wait! Tomorrow?!'

'Oh, we'll set the dates when we get home later. I'll call you.'

I breathed out a sigh of relief.

'Why?' he asked, slightly sad at my reaction.

My face heated up. 'It's just that... if the wedding is tomorrow, I think I'll be dead before anything else,' I tiptoed to his ear and whispered, 'I'll die of excitement.'

He chortled. 'Okay, my love.'

My heart fluttered at that. 'Besides, rather than having a wedding planner to plan our wedding, why don't we plan it ourselves? You can ask Jaehee to set the place and catering but the design, itinerary, theme colors, and guests, let's do that together.' I suggested.

He blinked.

'It'd be the best wedding ever—created with our own two hands so if we ever think of separating, we'd be reminded of the hard work!' I added.

I believed he was surprised at the plan as he fell silent. Suddenly, he stopped skating and pulled me into a hug.

'Jumin?'

'Don't ever mention or even think about separating. I'd die if you were taken away from me.' He whispered. I smiled and hugged him back.

'Sorry, I won't say it again. Instead, I'll say, I love you.' I giggled.

He pulled away without replying and kissed my lips. At first I was bewildered at his action but seconds later I was engrossed in it. Until someone decided to break us off...

'Oi lovebirds! Stop public displaying your affections!' Zen yelled from across. Jumin turned towards the actor.

'I bet he's jealous that I get to kiss you whenever I want.' Jumin muttered. I laughed.

'Was that funny?' he queried.

'No, that was cute of you.' I replied.

He smiled. 

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