“MMM….” Hyoyeon brushed away a lock

“MMM….” Hyoyeon brushed away a lock of hair falling over Jong Suk’s eye and tucked it behind his ear. “He cried too much” she said, lifting her gaze onto the little girl standing in front of her “He must be tired.”
“Unni…” Mina sat down next to her and peered into her brother’s face; his lips were slightly parted as he exhaled through his open mouth. “What are we going to do?” she asked, darting her eyes back onto the girl next to her.
“That jerk!” she couldn’t help the words coming out the moment she remembered Woo Bin, “He dares to play with our sweet Jong Sukie…I really want to walk into his filming site, grab his hair and give him a good punch.” She shook her head as if to throw away those dangerous images flashing across her mind of her fist hitting Woo Bin right across his face. Then she swung her head to face Mina, her eyes sharpened in a firm glitter. “Should we go and grab that first? You take care of her hair and I’ll take care of her face” she tucked her lips in and slammed her fist against her left palm.
“U—Unni…” Mina’s words shuttered as she stared at Hyoyeon’s firm expression, trying hard to find any kind of a hint that said she was only joking, but she found none. “We have to forget them unni” she uttered, hoping to bring her face back to her usual cheerful state. “We have to forget all of them and just focus on our hyung”
Hyoyeon seemed to be thinking, then after a while she awakened her voice, “Then…let’s set him on a date” she said making Mina’s eyes go wide.
“A D—date?”
“Hmm” she nodded.
“With another…” she wasn’t sure how to bring out the next word, then she looked slowly into Hyoyeon’s eyes and whispered “guy?”
Hyoyeon couldn’t help a chuckle from escaping her mouth; the little girl’s expression seemed to be that of a lost puppy, sacred of being eaten by a predator.
“Ya, are you nuts?” she said once she was able to control her laughter, “Why would we set him up with a guy?”
“Well…isn’t he…you know…” Mina took a qick glance at her brother before letting her thought out, “…like gay?”
“Ya, have you ever seen Jong Suk looking at another guy in a romantic way?”
Mina thought for a moment. No, she has never seen her brother behave the way he did with Woo Bin with another guy. She shook her head.
“Exactly” Hyoyeon said glancing at Jong Suk’s sleeping figure. She darted her gaze back to Mina, “He is not gay; it’s just that he has fallen deeply in love with someone and that someone is Woo Bin and Woo Bin happens to be a boy”
“Then…are you saying that…our hyung is…” Mina’s eyes quivered, unsure if she should say it or not, “he is Woo-Bin-ual?”
“What?” Hyoyeon felt her inside lurch in an uncontrollable laughter. Clutching her stomach, she cracked up in loud laughter. “Ya…” she managed to say through her crack ups “You should become a….comedian, seriously.”
“Unni, he will wake up” Mina said trying to calm down Hyoyeon.
Hyoyeon clamped her mouth and felt tears twinkle down her eyes from laughing too much. “Aish…look what you’ve done” she said to Mina, pointing her fingers at the black tears that had ruined her mascaraed eyes. Mina grabbed the tissue box on the table and handed it to Hyoyeon.
“Sorry” she said “I didn’t mean to make you laugh until you cry”
“Ah…” Hyoyeon took a deep breath and she tossed the blackened tissues on the floor “Anyway, like I was saying, there is this girl that really likes Jong Suk and her personality is nice too. I will set them up on a blind date”
“But will hyung agree to it?”
“Ya…” Hyoyeon swung her gaze, looked right into Mina’s eyes, “Obviously he wouldn’t and that’s why it’s your job to make him agree”
“What?”
“I’ll arrange the date and tell you the time and place and you make sure he goes there”
“But unni…”
“No buts. You have to do it if you want your brother to forget that jerk”
***
Woo Bin could hardly sit still in the chair anymore and kept twisting his head, looking for something to calm him down. It had only been fifteen minutes since his talk show started but it felt like he was there for longer than three hours. Was this really a talk-show or was it more like an interview? He wondered since the hostess kept directing all kinds of questions at him, almost ignoring all the other guests.
“When did you first fell in love with your girlfriend?” she asked.
“During our modelling days” he said, thinking about how he had met Jong Suk and how he was attracted to that beautiful person. “That person stayed with me during hard times and we got closer” but that love has not come true yet…he thought, remembering his best friend’s face.
“If you have a time machine” she was asking again, “Where and when do you want to go to?”
He thought about it; if he had a time machine he wants to return to a time that he had everything he wanted, and unlike now, to a time where he lived a life without a single regret. What was his deepest regret…? He didn’t need to think much, the exact time he wanted to return to flashed across his mind. “Second year of high school, September 3rd” he said.
“What day is that?” she was quick to ask again.
It was the day he was preparing for his debut fashion show, Lone Costume 2006 runaway. But that was not the reason he wanted to go back; there was one special encounter he had that day. It was the first day he met a model called Lee Jong Suk; a face like the moon, pale and somehow wavering. He could get the gist of his features, but none of it had stuck in his mind beyond the impression of astonishing beauty of that boy’s. That was a day he had everything he wanted and everything he regretted losing later on. It was the perfect day of Woo Bin’s life.
He smiled before answering the hostess; “I don’t know either” he said, “It just seems like a day with really nice weather. I chose the second year of high school because I think it was the time I was most free, and there was no pressure.” No pressure to hide my real feeling, no pressure to pretend to love someone that I did not love although he wanted to voice those thoughts, he did not dare to mess up anything anymore than they already were. Instead he formed the best smile he could manage and watched the hostess start another conversation with one of the other guests. He wondered why Jong Suk hadn’t answered his calls, or rather why it kept going into voice mail every time he called since last night. Was he ill? Was he in an accident? The sudden thoughts made his heart race on its tracks. I want to call him…but he couldn’t; because he was in a live show.
He was not hoping to enter a live talk show, his manager only told him that there will be an hour photo-shoot and he would be free for the rest of the day. I should have known, he thought as he glanced at his manager standing at the end of the studio, giving him the best apologetic smile the man could manage. No wonder you said you’d give me the rest of the day off….he felt like jumping off the stage and landing a good kick on his manager but unfortunately it was a live show. If it was just a photo-shoot he would be able to call Jong Suk whenever he had a break, but now he had to wait another half an hour. I’ll call him when this is over, he thought glancing at his phone tucked into his trouser pocket. He held in the anger and looked around the audience while a commercial started airing. He managed to spot a familiar face, Park Shin Hye, walking onto the stage. She was a guest for the second half on the talk show. He felt somewhat relived to know she was taking part in it, because all the other guests and the hosts were not familiar to him at all.
After some more ridiculous questions and jokes the show finally ended and people parted their ways. Woo Bin dashed out of the studio and called number 2 on his speed dial; still there was no answer. He tried few more times, feeling his heart race every second. He dialled Jong Suk’s manager’s number. After few rings the call was answered by a rough voice.
“Hyung, it’s me Woo Bin” he said.
“Oh, Woo Bin-ah…what’s the matter?” he must have felt the uneasiness in Woo Bin’s voice, and he hardly ever called the manager before.
“Is Jong Suk alright? I haven’t been able to get through to him in a while now”
“Oh, he is fine. I just called him earlier this morning. He has three days off, so he must be having fun now. Probably even forgot to charge his mobile” he said, chuckling as he did, “You know what he is like when he has a break, must be sleeping or watching something by now”
“I see…” the words left Woo bin’s mouth automatically, “Sorry to have troubled you hyung”
“Oh, don’t worry about it” he said and Woo Bin cut the line off.
“Is something the matter?” Shi Hye’s voice approached him from behind, pulling him away from his thoughts. He looked at the girl, wondering if he should ask her. She knew him pretty well after filming ‘The Heirs’ with her and he had come to the decision that she was someone he could trust, someone who he can talk freely with.
“Shin Hye-ah…”
“Oh?”
“If…say if you have been calling someone” he paused for a second, looked at the waiting eyes and continued, “But when you call, it only rings once and then goes to voice mail. But if you call from another phone it rings and they answers”
“Are you sure that person hasn’t blocked your number?” She asked, her face in a suspecting gesture.
“What?” he has blocked me? He felt his heart stop for a second.
“I mean…” she regretted saying it the moment she saw Woo Bin’s face crumble into a mass of pain. “May be it’s just their phone is off or something” she said, wanting to take back the words that had left her mouth a moment ago. “It’s just that one of my friends had a similar thing happening to them, later they found that they were being blocked by the other person” then she spoke again hurriedly, “It may not be the same case….”
“Shin Hye-ah…”

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

"MMM..." Hyoyeon chải đi một khóa tóc rơi xuống qua Jong Suk mắt và giấu nó đằng sau tai của mình. "Ông khóc quá nhiều", cô nói, nâng chiêm ngưỡng của mình vào các cô gái ít đứng ở phía trước của cô "Ông phải được mệt mỏi.""Unni..." Mina ngồi xuống bên cạnh mình và peered vào khuôn mặt của anh trai của mình; đôi môi của mình hơi đã được chia tay như ông exhaled thông qua miệng mở của mình. "Những gì chúng tôi sẽ làm?", cô hỏi, xuôi đôi mắt của mình trở lại vào các cô gái bên cạnh cô ấy."Rằng jerk!" cô không thể giúp đỡ từ ra vào thời điểm này cô nhớ Woo Bin, "ông dám để chơi với chúng tôi Jong Sukie ngọt...Tôi thực sự muốn đi vào trang web của mình quay phim, lấy mái tóc của mình và cho anh ta một cú đấm tốt." Cô lắc đầu của cô như thể để vứt bỏ những hình ảnh nguy hiểm nhấp nháy trên đầu cô ấy của mình nắm tay đánh Woo Bin ngay trên khuôn mặt của mình. Sau đó cô đu đầu phải đối mặt với Mina, đôi mắt của cô, mài nhọn trong một Long lanh công ty. "Nên chúng tôi đi và lấy đầu tiên đó? Bạn chăm sóc mái tóc của mình và tôi sẽ chăm sóc của khuôn mặt của cô"cô giấu đôi môi của mình trong và nhảy nắm tay của mình chống lại cô palm trái."U — Unni..." Mina của từ shuttered như cô stared tại Hyoyeon của công ty biểu hiện, cố gắng để tìm thấy bất kỳ hình thức nào của một gợi ý cho biết cô đã chỉ đùa, nhưng cô tìm thấy không có. "Chúng tôi đã quên họ unni" cô thốt lên, với hy vọng sẽ mang lại cho khuôn mặt của cô quay lại nhà nước vui vẻ bình thường của cô. "Chúng tôi đã quên tất cả chúng và chỉ tập trung vào hyung của chúng tôi"Hyoyeon dường như suy nghĩ, sau đó sau một thời gian cô đánh thức tiếng nói của mình, "sau đó... chúng ta hãy đặt anh ta vào một ngày" cô nói làm cho Mina của đôi mắt đi rộng."Một D-ngày?""Hmm" Cô gật đầu."Với khác..." cô đã không chắc chắn làm thế nào để đưa ra từ tiếp theo, sau đó cô nhìn từ từ vào Hyoyeon của mắt và thì thầm "guy?"Hyoyeon không thể giúp đỡ một chuckle thoát ra ngoài miệng của mình; biểu hiện của bé dường như là của một con chó bị mất, thiêng liêng của được ăn bởi một động vật ăn thịt."Ya, là bạn điên?" cô nói một khi cô đã có thể kiểm soát của mình cười, "Tại sao nào chúng tôi đặt anh ta với người?""Vâng... không phải là ông... bạn biết..." Mina mất một nháy mắt qick lúc anh trai của cô trước khi cho phép cô ấy nghĩ ra, ".. .như đồng tính?""Ya, bạn đã bao giờ thấy Jong Suk nhìn gã khác một cách lãng mạn?"Mina nghĩ cho một thời điểm. Không, cô ấy chưa bao giờ thấy anh cư xử theo cách ông đã làm với Woo Bin với chàng khác. Cô lắc đầu của cô."Chính xác" Hyoyeon nói glancing tại Jong Suk ngủ hình. Cô darted chiêm ngưỡng của mình quay lại Mina, "ông không phải là đồng tính; nó là chỉ rằng ông đã giảm sâu sắc trong tình yêu với một ai đó và rằng ai đó là Woo Bin và Woo Bin sẽ xảy ra là một cậu bé""Sau đó... bạn đang nói rằng... chúng tôi hyung là..." Quivered của Mina mắt, không chắc chắn nếu cô nên nói nó hay không, "ông là Woo-Bin-ual?""Những gì?" Hyoyeon cảm thấy cô ấy trong đi lảo đảo trong một cười không kiểm soát. Ôm Dạ dày của cô, cô nứt trong cười lớn. "Ya..." cô quản lý để nói thông qua của cô crack up "bạn nên trở thành a...comedian, nghiêm trọng." “Unni, he will wake up” Mina said trying to calm down Hyoyeon.Hyoyeon clamped her mouth and felt tears twinkle down her eyes from laughing too much. “Aish…look what you’ve done” she said to Mina, pointing her fingers at the black tears that had ruined her mascaraed eyes. Mina grabbed the tissue box on the table and handed it to Hyoyeon.“Sorry” she said “I didn’t mean to make you laugh until you cry”“Ah…” Hyoyeon took a deep breath and she tossed the blackened tissues on the floor “Anyway, like I was saying, there is this girl that really likes Jong Suk and her personality is nice too. I will set them up on a blind date”“But will hyung agree to it?”“Ya…” Hyoyeon swung her gaze, looked right into Mina’s eyes, “Obviously he wouldn’t and that’s why it’s your job to make him agree”“What?”“I’ll arrange the date and tell you the time and place and you make sure he goes there”“But unni…”“No buts. You have to do it if you want your brother to forget that jerk”***Woo Bin could hardly sit still in the chair anymore and kept twisting his head, looking for something to calm him down. It had only been fifteen minutes since his talk show started but it felt like he was there for longer than three hours. Was this really a talk-show or was it more like an interview? He wondered since the hostess kept directing all kinds of questions at him, almost ignoring all the other guests.“When did you first fell in love with your girlfriend?” she asked.“During our modelling days” he said, thinking about how he had met Jong Suk and how he was attracted to that beautiful person. “That person stayed with me during hard times and we got closer” but that love has not come true yet…he thought, remembering his best friend’s face. “If you have a time machine” she was asking again, “Where and when do you want to go to?”He thought about it; if he had a time machine he wants to return to a time that he had everything he wanted, and unlike now, to a time where he lived a life without a single regret. What was his deepest regret…? He didn’t need to think much, the exact time he wanted to return to flashed across his mind. “Second year of high school, September 3rd” he said.“What day is that?” she was quick to ask again.It was the day he was preparing for his debut fashion show, Lone Costume 2006 runaway. But that was not the reason he wanted to go back; there was one special encounter he had that day. It was the first day he met a model called Lee Jong Suk; a face like the moon, pale and somehow wavering. He could get the gist of his features, but none of it had stuck in his mind beyond the impression of astonishing beauty of that boy’s. That was a day he had everything he wanted and everything he regretted losing later on. It was the perfect day of Woo Bin’s life. He smiled before answering the hostess; “I don’t know either” he said, “It just seems like a day with really nice weather. I chose the second year of high school because I think it was the time I was most free, and there was no pressure.” No pressure to hide my real feeling, no pressure to pretend to love someone that I did not love although he wanted to voice those thoughts, he did not dare to mess up anything anymore than they already were. Instead he formed the best smile he could manage and watched the hostess start another conversation with one of the other guests. He wondered why Jong Suk hadn’t answered his calls, or rather why it kept going into voice mail every time he called since last night. Was he ill? Was he in an accident? The sudden thoughts made his heart race on its tracks. I want to call him…but he couldn’t; because he was in a live show.He was not hoping to enter a live talk show, his manager only told him that there will be an hour photo-shoot and he would be free for the rest of the day. I should have known, he thought as he glanced at his manager standing at the end of the studio, giving him the best apologetic smile the man could manage. No wonder you said you’d give me the rest of the day off….he felt like jumping off the stage and landing a good kick on his manager but unfortunately it was a live show. If it was just a photo-shoot he would be able to call Jong Suk whenever he had a break, but now he had to wait another half an hour. I’ll call him when this is over, he thought glancing at his phone tucked into his trouser pocket. He held in the anger and looked around the audience while a commercial started airing. He managed to spot a familiar face, Park Shin Hye, walking onto the stage. She was a guest for the second half on the talk show. He felt somewhat relived to know she was taking part in it, because all the other guests and the hosts were not familiar to him at all.After some more ridiculous questions and jokes the show finally ended and people parted their ways. Woo Bin dashed out of the studio and called number 2 on his speed dial; still there was no answer. He tried few more times, feeling his heart race every second. He dialled Jong Suk’s manager’s number. After few rings the call was answered by a rough voice.“Hyung, it’s me Woo Bin” he said.“Oh, Woo Bin-ah…what’s the matter?” he must have felt the uneasiness in Woo Bin’s voice, and he hardly ever called the manager before.“Is Jong Suk alright? I haven’t been able to get through to him in a while now”“Oh, he is fine. I just called him earlier this morning. He has three days off, so he must be having fun now. Probably even forgot to charge his mobile” he said, chuckling as he did, “You know what he is like when he has a break, must be sleeping or watching something by now”“I see…” the words left Woo bin’s mouth automatically, “Sorry to have troubled you hyung”“Oh, don’t worry about it” he said and Woo Bin cut the line off.“Is something the matter?” Shi Hye’s voice approached him from behind, pulling him away from his thoughts. He looked at the girl, wondering if he should ask her. She knew him pretty well after filming ‘The Heirs’ with her and he had come to the decision that she was someone he could trust, someone who he can talk freely with.“Shin Hye-ah…”“Oh?”“If…say if you have been calling someone” he paused for a second, looked at the waiting eyes and continued, “But when you call, it only rings once and then goes to voice mail. But if you call from another phone it rings and they answers”“Are you sure that person hasn’t blocked your number?” She asked, her face in a suspecting gesture.“What?” he has blocked me? He felt his heart stop for a second.
“I mean…” she regretted saying it the moment she saw Woo Bin’s face crumble into a mass of pain. “May be it’s just their phone is off or something” she said, wanting to take back the words that had left her mouth a moment ago. “It’s just that one of my friends had a similar thing happening to them, later they found that they were being blocked by the other person” then she spoke again hurriedly, “It may not be the same case….”
“Shin Hye-ah…”