You Don't Know How Much I Love You

Barom has always been easily... interested in things. Even as a child he showed a strange amount of attachment to his toys. No one ever thought this problem would spiral out of control. But then again, they never found out. His newest interest is in a young girl ready to graduate high school. Her name is Song AhRi. -


2. Chapter 1

The final bell rang and I gathered by books off the desk. I went to my locker where my best friend, Yoona, was standing.

"So, did you tell your parents about Paris yet?" She asked. We're planning a trip to Paris for our summer vacation before we go to college.

"No, not yet," I answered. They would most likely say no if I did ask them. They are the most over-protective parents in the world. "They're still upset that I moved into my own apartment. Imagine how they'll react if I leave the country."

"Come on! What's the worst that could happen?"

"They lock me away forever and never let me out of their sight," I joked as I put in the combination. When the locker opened, a pink piece of paper fell out.


AhRi, you don't know how much I love you. You're my world, my everything. I can't live without your beauty. It's a love like oxygen. Isn't that your favorite song? I'm no Minho, but I can treat you like the princess you are. I love you, AhRi.

                        -Your Secret Admirer


"Another one?" Yoona groaned. "That's the fifth one this week."

I crumpled up the paper and threw it away. "Whoever is doing this needs to stop. Minwoo is getting pissed. And it's really creepy how they know all this stuff about me."

"Psh, at least you have admirers," she scoffed.

I glared at her and hit her arm. "This isn't funny."

"I know, but if you joke about it, it doesn't seem so bad."

"Let's go," I sighed and rolled my eyes. 

We left school and went to the cafe where we both worked.  It wasn't that crowded, but it never is.

I went into the back room to get my apron when someone grabbed me from behind.

"There's my adorable baby," he cooed.

I smiled and turned to face him. "Stop sneaking up on me like that, Minwoo," I scolded playfully and pecked him on the cheek.

"Why? It's fun," he laughed.

"It used to be, but not anymore."

"Are you getting scared? Is it because of the creep sending you those love notes?" He wondered. "Because if it is, I will find out who's doing this and teach him a lesson."

"It's fine," I assured. "I'm sure it'll stop soon. It's not like they know where I live so I'm safe."

"AhRi!" Yoona called. "Hurry up!"

We went back into the cafe and Yoona pulled me over.

"We're low on staff right now so go bring this to table two," she said.

I took the tray from her and made my way to the table. I don't really like going over here since the light is broken, so it's a little darker than the rest if the cafe.

"Here's your coffee and brownie, sir. Is there anything else you would like?" I asked.

He put his book down and looked up at me. "No thanks, AhRi. I'm good."

"H-how do you know my name?"

"Uh, your name tag," he laughed.

Well, I feel like an idiot now. "Oh, yeah," I giggled. "Sorry, I'm just a little out of it today."

"It happens," he said. "Thank you for serving me."

I just smiled and walked away. That guy is here everday, in the same spot, reads the same book and orders the same thing. I'd be lying if I said it wasn't strange.

"Some of us are going clubbing later. Do you want to come?" Minwoo asked as I got back to the counter.

"Sorry, but you know I'm not the partying type," I responded.

"Come on. It'll be fun," Yoona added. "You need to loosen up a bit."

"I'll think about it," I responded. Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea.

- - - - - - - - - - - -

Wow, she is really beautiful today. I need her more than ever. If it weren't for that damn Minwoo, I would have her by now. I have everything to take care of you, AhRi. I have a little home for you. I know you'll like it.



​Minwoo is T.K, by the way :)

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