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After a long and hectic day, as Inguk collapsed on a couch and switched on the television, he was shocked to see what was going on in the news. 

Seo In Guk and Park Boyoung are reported to be dating 

"What?" Inguk almost choked on the coffee he was sipping. 

"What happened?" Boyoung entered the living room in her nightclothes. 

"Look at that..." Inguk said pointing towards the television screen. 

Sources reveal that the two were very close at a recent private party that actress Ga Mi Ran arranged. 

"Why didn't the source just say that we were kissing?" Boyoung shrugged as she sat next to Inguk.

"Aren't you bothered about this?" Inguk asked with a wide eye. 

"Why should I be bothered, who told you to kiss me in front of everyone?" she chuckled. 

"It was your fault, you provoked me!" he objected. 

"But you initiated the kiss!"

"And you agreed to it..." he replied. 

Boyoung smirked and leaned towards him, planting a quick peck on his lips. 

"Why don't you remind me what happened after that..." she said pulling him closer.

He couldn't deny that she made him lose his senses when she behaved like that. He smiled sheepishly recalling the events of that night and blushing unknowingly. Boyoung chuckled softly and kissed him right where he had the dimple. 

"The truth is, Oppa... I don't mind people knowing about us now..." Boyoung said resting her head on his chest. 

He smiled and caressed her head. 

"I know, but what about our families. We haven't told them, they would be shocked" Inguk said. 

"Yes, But I knew this would happen when you wanted to kiss me that night"

"I think I knew it too..." Inguk confessed.

Boyoung lifted her head and stared into his eyes. 

"Then why did you do it?" she asked scanning his face. 

"Why did you agree to it?" he asked a question back. 

Boyoung took a deep breath and thought for a second. 

"Well, it was one of those moments, where I was so lost that the whole world felt nothing in front of you" she confessed touching his face. 

He simply smiled and kissed her on the forehead. 

"You have your answer..." he said. 

She replied to him with a wide grin followed by a passionate kiss before they started getting calls on their cellphones at the same time.

"Eomma!" both of them said together. 

"What do we do now?" Inguk asked almost panicking. 

"I don't know," Boyoung said getting a bit nervous.

"Ya! you don't know? You were being so smug a minute ago!" Inguk exclaimed. 

"Okay Listen, I guess, we will just face it," she said.

"Arrrrrh!" Inguk whined. 

"All the best to you..." Boyoung said before walking away to talk to her mother. 

It wasn't easy for them to handle parents who came to know of their relationship from the news. Both of them got the scolding of their life for not letting their parents know beforehand, but they somehow managed to calm them down. And it wasn't too difficult since their families already liked them together. 

~

The next morning was even more thrilling for them as they entered their office. Except for a few who already knew about them, the relationship was news to others and they were curious if the two of them would accept it publicly or not. 

Before they could even go to their cabins, they were instructed by their secretaries to head toward one of the meeting rooms. It was the largest one in the office and they were clueless why they were being taken there. 

"Your managers will contact you soon whether you want to give an official statement Mr. and Mrs., I mean.. sorry, I mean Mr. Seo and Miss Park..." Inguk's secretary bit her lip for the slip of tongue. 

"Okay... but where are we going?" Inguk asked. 

"Do you possibly know what Bboing is?" his secretary asked as they reached the meeting room door.

"Yes, it's a combination of Miss Park's and my names,"  he said. 

"Any problem?" Boyoung asked crossing her brows. 

"Well, the problem is only that we don't have enough space in the office" Inguk's secretary chuckled as she opened the door for them. 

They looked at each other and took a step inside, there was hardly any space for them to stand. The whole meeting room was stuffed with gifts from all around the world. All under their name, expressing how happy their fans were and wishing them the best for their relationship. 

"Pretty..." Boyoung chuckled looking around. 

"Unbelievable" Inguk laughed. "We haven't even said anything officially yet" he shrugged. 

"I think for them you don't need to..." Boyoung joked hitting him on the arm. 

Inguk smiled and turned towards his secretary. 

"Send these and any other gifts that we get transferred to the President's Villa," he said. 

"Okay Mr. Seo..." she nodded with a sheepish smile.

Inguk and Boyoung had to discuss with their managers whether to put up an official statement regarding this at that moment or not. It wasn't an easy decision as the news was still a rumor until they verified it. It was decided that an immediate reaction was not necessary and hence they delayed it. Both of them knew that their fans needed no official statement anyway. But they wanted to wait until they decided on marriage. The managers finally agreed that they will simply not react to the news for the time being, neither deny it nor accept it. 

~ 

That night was a busy one, as Inguk and Boyoung spent it reading the fan messages and unwrapping their gifts. They were thrilled to know that so many people around the world supported them and believed in them. As the night went on and after a while, the sun came up and they didn't realize that they had dozed off on the couch itself.

What woke them up was a call on Inguk's cell phone. He saw with his sleepy eyes that it was his mother and picked it up. 

While he attended to the call, Boyoung quickly tidied herself up and had some water. She noticed that Inguk looked a bit tense but she couldn't understand what his mother was saying on the call. 

"Okay, Bye Eomma..." Inguk said as he cut the call. 

"What happened?" Boyoung asked immediately. 

Inguk appeared to be hesitant to speak up which worried Boyoung even more. 

"Eomma," he tried to speak but found it hard to tell her. 

"What did she say?" Boyoung asked getting impatient. 

"Yoona called her," Inguk said gritting his teeth. 

"WHAT? Yoona called your Eomma?"

"Yes, and she told Eomma all that happened in the office about the scam, and she suggested that Eomma should not accept our relationship," Inguk said shooking his head. "This woman is crazy!" 

"And what does your Eomma think?" Boyoung asked almost getting teary. 

"Of course, Eomma doesn't believe her more than you, she was just worried about us," Inguk said. 

Boyoung took a sigh of relief that his mother was not affected but she was furious at Yoona who wasn't ready to move on. 

"What does she want now!" Boyoung shouted as she stood up. 

"I don't know, I'm afraid what she will tell the media and create another hoax" Inguk expressed his worry. 

"I won't let her. It is time to break the contract I think." Boyoung said. 

"What about the penalty?" 

"We can manage it. I have looked through it." 

"Okay, I don't think that will stop her from saying what she wants but we should at least break all ties with her," Inguk said. 

"Don't worry Oppa," Boyoung said clenching her firsts, "I will make sure she keeps her mouth shut after this." 

Boyoung wasn't ready to take it anymore and sit quietly. She knew Yoona was also a part of Jung's plan and God forbid if it was successful she would have done more harm to Inguk than anyone else. There was a need to close the chapter that Yoona wasn't ready to finish. 

~ 

That evening in a private restaurant, Boyoung waited for Yoona to arrive. It was about time that they talked. As she arrived, Boyoung got ready with the official papers to finish the contract. 

"What makes you call me here, Miss Park?" Yoona asked as she sat in front of Boyoung. 

"My apologies, I should have had this meeting in the office but I had some personal things to discuss too..." Boyoung faked a smile. 

"Okay, go ahead," Yoona said with a smirk. 

"These are the papers that state that our contract is now over. You will get the penalty amount, so there is nothing to discuss further on that." Boyoung said sliding the file towards Yoona. 

"What? You're breaking the contract with me? Do you know who I am?" Yoona asked banging her hand on the table. 

"Shhhh... try to control yourself, Miss Ahn, I'm pretty sure no one here knows who you are, but they all know who I am..." Boyoung smiled. 

"You need me as an investor Miss Park, how can you make a wrong decision as a businesswoman?" Yoona tried to manipulate. 

"I must protect my company Miss Ahn, and it would be much safer if you are not a part of it." 

"You will regret it." Yoona flinched. 

"Not anymore, Miss Ahn." Boyoung smiled. 

"Do you know how powerful I am in business? I can still ruin you!" 

Boyoung chuckled and looked away for a second before staring back at her. 

"Truth and Love have more power than money Miss Ahn, you would have had both only if you had respected it,"  she said.

"I see, so you're too proud of your so-called love? I will see how long it lasts!" 

"Ya! what is the problem with you? What is it that you want?" Boyoung objected in a slightly higher tone. 

"Him," Yoona said sternly.

Boyoung rolled her eyes and chuckled. 

"He is not an object that you can possess whenever you want." 

"Neither can you," Yoona shouted. 

"We love each other! And that is different but I do not expect you to understand," Boyoung shouted back. 

"You corrupted his mind, he always loved me." 

"I don't know if he loved you, but I know that you never loved him. And I can guarantee that now he hates you." Boyoung said sternly. "You tried to take away his dream from him, for your own benefit? And now after so many years, you are trying to snatch his love and happiness too?" 

Yoona didn't say a word and gritted her teeth. Boyoung got up and started packing her bag. 

"If you have any self-respect then please stop running behind us...take it as a threat," Boyoung said as she started walking away. 

"Are you not doing the same thing to him?" Yoona said which made Boyoung stop where she was. 

She turned around and looked at Yoona with a frown. 

"What do you mean?" Boyoung asked. 

"Is he doing what his dream was, Miss Park?" Yoona smirked. 

"I don't get it." Boyoung panicked.

"Years ago, did he come here to become a President of a huge production house? Or did he come here to become an actor? No. He came here for his passion and that is singing." Yoona's words pierced Boyoung's heart.

"Be clear with what you want to say" Boyoung felt a lump in her throat. 

"He couldn't spend a day without music, but what is he doing now? Running a company for you, right? That's exactly what I wanted him to do instead of singing which took him away from me." Yoona said clenching her fists. 

"Just stop it Yoona..." Boyoung felt breathless. She couldn't find a way to deny any of her allegations. 

"How are you different from me? Haven't you stolen his dream, Miss Park?" Yoona accused. 

Boyoung took a deep breath and gulped in. Why didn't she ever think of it, how could she miss such an important thing? It pained her more than anything. But there was one thing she was sure of, and that gave her the confidence to speak up. 

"You are saying it now for your benefit, but it's hurtful for me because I'm thinking about him. And that's the difference between you and me, I love him but you never did." Boyoung said as she wiped a tear rolling down her cheek and rushed out.

~

Inguk was busy on his laptop sitting on the bed when Boyoung walked into the room. He looked up from his laptop screen and took off his specs. 

"You're back, how was it?" he asked feeling concerned about the look on her face. 

"It was fine. She won't trouble us again." Boyoung said walking towards her wardrobe to take out a nightdress. 

"Okay, it's good news then, right?" Inguk was still unsure if Boyoung was telling the truth. 

"Yes, I will go and change I am tired," Boyoung said before walking into the bathroom. 

Inguk knew something was wrong but he waited for her to tell him herself. She came out and directly slipped inside the blanket next to him with her face to the other side. He knew she was hiding something but he kept quiet for a while. He could tell she felt uncomfortable and bothered by something but even after waiting for her to talk first, she didn't say anything either. 

"Boyoung? Sweetie?" Inguk tried everything to get her attention. 

"What?" she asked without turning towards him.

"Are you sure Yoona is not bothering you right now?" Inguk asked. 

Boyoung sighed and turned around. She knew that he could see right through her. 

"Why are you working so late Oppa?" she asked in a low voice. 

"I have a meeting tomorrow," he informed.

Boyoung shut her eyes and took a deep breath before speaking. 

"When was the last time you did what you really wanted to?" she asked. 

Inguk pursed his lips and kept the laptop aside. 

"Umm, I think... last night when we..." he said with a smirk. 

"Oppa! I am serious right now... what about music? songs?"

"Boyoung," Inguk laid down and pulled her into a hug. "I don't have time for that..." he said. 

"Why not?"

"There's a lot of work in the office and -" he started explaining. 

"Is this what you came here for?" Boyoung asked. 

Inguk thought for a while but he had to be honest with her. "No. But - " 

"Then why are you doing this? For me right?"

"It's not like that, I am doing this for both of us and Mr. Kim too" Inguk explained. "he trusted me over his own children, do you know how serious that is?" 

Boyoung didn't say anything because what Inguk said made sense too. But that didn't mean he had to give up on what he enjoyed the most. 

"Oppa, I want you to do what you love the most. Please..." she pleaded. 

"Be practical Boyoung-ah, I cannot - " 

"You can! Just think of something, I cannot do this to you..." Boyoung panicked. 

"You did nothing to me, it's just the situation and I am doing what's best for all of us"

"No, you're not. You're not doing what's the best for you," she argued. 

"Boyoung..."

She clenched her fists out of helplessness and broke apart from him, turning to the other side. 

"Boyoung..." 

"Good night," she said with tears in her eyes. 

Inguk sighed and looked away unable to understand what should be done about it. 

Boyoung shut her eyes and tried to sleep but it was difficult. Her heart pained and she couldn't think straight. But the day had been long and she was very tired indeed so she did not realize when she dozed off. 

Ting

A sound woke her up all of a sudden. She looked around the room and found that she was all by herself. It was way past midnight. She was unsure what the sound was so she wore her night robe and walked toward the door. As she walked out and followed the sound, she realized it was a piece of music being played on the Piano. 

Boyoung rushed down to the hall. She knew Mr. Kim's old piano was lying there for long which she used to play some time ago. When she reached downstairs, she found that the place was mostly dark with the dim light from the chandelier falling on the piano. 

She walked closer to find Inguk dressed in a see-through black shirt playing a piece that she had never heard before. A smile crept on her face and she forgot all about her worries. 

He looked up at her with a grin and gestured for her to go closer to him. She went and stood in front of him leaning on the lid while he played the notes. 

"Which song is this?" she asked. 

"It's fresh out of my mind..." he replied. 

"Really?" she said with excitement. 

"Yes," he chuckled. 

Boyoung went to stand behind him and watched him play the keyboard. Inguk looked up at her and stopped playing. 

"Why did you stop?" she asked. 

"You want to give it a try?" 

"Me?" 

"Yes, come..." he said gesturing towards his lap. 

Boyoung chuckled as he adjusted himself on the seat to make her sit comfortably on his lap. Her head still reached to his neck and he easily wrapped her around in his arms. 

"It's been a long time since I played..." she said.

"Let me help you..." he took her hands in his and guided her fingers on the keyboard. 

She grinned with excitement as he made her play the notes that he had prepared. His hands gently made her fingers glide on the keyboard while his lips brushed against her hair. 

"The music is beautiful, what inspired you?" she asked. 

"You," he smiled and kissed her on the cheek. 

She flinched and giggled at his touch and tilted her head back to face him. 

"Really?" she asked in a whisper. 

"Hmm" he replied in a heavy voice scanning her face. 

Boyoung turned to one side so that she could face him properly. He wrapped his arms around her waist as she cupped his cheeks. She softly placed her lips on his and captured his lips within hers. He moved slowly and let her kiss him as much as she wanted, only tilting his head as and when required. 

She slid her fingers in his silky hair and pressed his head deeper against her mouth. He gasped for air she continued kissing him with tender love. His manly cologne was giving her a different sense of satisfaction.

After a while, she broke the kiss and looked at him with a smile. 

"I love you, Boyoung..." Inguk said. 

"I love you too... and I'm sorry for being mad at you earlier," she replied.

"No, don't be sorry," he said running his hand on her head. "I promise, I will do something about it,"

"Hmm, I enjoy doing what I do Oppa, I've been doing this with Uncle Kim too. But I don't want you to sacrifice anything for anyone else." 

He simply smiled and kissed her on the forehead. 

"Okay..." he said as he trailed feather-light kisses down to her cheek and jawline. 

She wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her chin on his shoulder as he kissed her further down the neck. 

"I love you a lot..." he repeated as he kept kissing her. 

"Hmm..." she couldn't respond as she felt giddy with his kisses and his hands squeezing her waist. 

He dug his face into the crook of her neck and brought his hands up to her back pulling her closer to his chest. 

"Oppa..." Boyoung suddenly broke the hug and stared at him.

"What?" he asked. 

"You really love me, don't you?" she asked with mischievous eyes.

"Hmm, I do..." he agreed with a nod. 

"Then, I want your love right now..." she giggled and leaned towards his ear. "Love me to the point that you want to destroy the world for me," she chuckled and planted a kiss on his neck before looking back at him. 

"Well..." Inguk laughed. "I'm not sure about the world but..." he said resting his temple on her forehead. "I can surely destroy the bed for you..." he whispered pursing his lips to hold his laugh. 

"Ya...!" Boyoung couldn't help but laugh and feel shy for no reason. 

 "Let's go then..." Inguk said pulling her up in his arms before walking upstairs. 

~

The next morning when Boyoung woke up in his arms, thankfully the bed was intact. But the room appeared to be in a mess with their clothes lying on the floor and the bedsheet untucked. She tried to move but his heavy arm was resting on her stomach and she was using his other arm as a pillow since the actual ones were on the floor. 

She moved her head to the back and tried to wake him up. 

"Oppa..." she said.

"Hmm... just 5 minutes more please..." he mumbled in his sleep. 

"We will get late for the office," she said. 

"It's okay people always want their bosses to come late..." he said. 

"I see..." she chuckled as he cuddled her more and ran his hand on her belly. 

"So soft..." he whispered into her ear. 

"Why do you always keep your hand on my belly when you sleep," she asked inquisitively. 

"I don't know..." he said with his mouth next to her ear. "I like it, It's very soft and warm..." he sounded as if he was still not fully awake. 

"Hmm," she chuckled as he seemed drowsy.

"And it's special because that's where you will keep our child..." he finished before dozing off to sleep. 

Boyoung suddenly widened her eyes and winced. She opened her mouth to say something but she couldn't understand whether to laugh hysterically at that sentence or let he heart flutter with the thought of what he meant. The fact that he talked about a child made her think if he had plans for marriage.

She pursed her lips and smiled while chuckling at what he said. 

"You're so cute..." she whispered to herself as she knew he was asleep by then. She placed her hand on top of his and shut her eyes to steal a few more moments of bliss.

~ 

A few days passed as the workload in the office slowly came down since people started going on festive vacations. Boyoung had finished her work early one evening and returned home. While Inguk was still busy with something in the office, she thought of having some time alone with herself. 

She read a book, watched something on the TV, and talked to a few friends on call. Then she decided to slip into her luxurious bathtub with a glass of wine next to her. 

She played with the foam and took a sip of the wine before heaving a sigh of relief. Everything was falling into its place after a long time. She was recalling all the tough times she had faced and how she was thankful that Inguk was by her side. Just then she heard his voice coming from the room. 

"Boyoung...?" he called out. 

"I'm taking a bath..." she shouted. 

"What?" he almost screamed. "Can I come in?" he asked standing at the door. 

"Gosh!" Boyoung chuckled and clear her throat. "Only if you want to spoil your clothes..." she shouted. 

She heard the door open as he walked inside. When he came in front of her, he appeared to be awestruck. He wasn't at fault though. Boyoung looked stunning, covered in the white foam as the golden light shined upon her. 

"Ya! you actually came in?" she laughed. 

"As if you did not expect me to?" he said walking towards the bathtub. 

"I told you I will spoil your clothes," she said splashing some water on his crisp formal clothing. 

He did not resist it and simply sat on the edge of the tub, next to her. She splashed some more water on him but this time he held her wrist. 

"What!" she said struggling to get out of his grip, while he pulled her closer. 

"Come out, I want to see you..." he said sounding rather serious. 

"No thanks!" she said pulling her hand but he didn't let her go. 

Inguk bent towards her and inhaled the maddening fragrance coming out of her body. 

"Jasmine, again," he said with his eyes closed as he enjoyed the aroma. 

"Yes now go away!" Boyoung chuckled and tried to push him. 

"That's not fair, you need to come out first"

"I won't!" she teased him. 

"Then I'll come in," he said releasing her hand and taking his blazer off. 

"You can't do that!" Boyoung giggled. 

"You are underestimating a man sitting in front of his lady love who is in the bathtub! " he said while removing his wristwatch and slippers. 

"Aah, so you are going to strip now?" she teased raising her brow as she took a sip from the wine glass.

He chuckled and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt before undoing the first three buttons. 

"I can't wait that long," he said before stepping into the bathtub. 

"Woah! You cannot come in with your clothes on!" Boyoung screamed but he immediately came to her side and pulled her towards him. 

"You can take them off if you wish," he smirked making her feel weak on her knees. 

She caught hold of his shoulders which were then visible through his wet shirt while he kneaded the flesh of her bare waist. 

"I like your hair wet..." she said before taking the hand shower and putting it on top of his head. 

He flinched as the water poured on his hair down to his face and he squeezed his eyes shut. While Boyoung giggled, he managed to open his eyes and put the hand shower away. 

"Happy now?" He said pulling her close. "That I'm all wet?" he smirked and scanned her face. 

Boyoung blushed and looked away, trying to avoid his eyes. He smiled at her reaction and held her chin to turn her head towards him. 

She didn't say anything but kept looking into his eyes. He cupped some water in his hand and used it to clean the foam on her face and neck. She closed her eyes when he leaned and pulled her mouth into his. Her hands circled his neck while he tasted her lips. She could feel his hands slowly moving down her neck to the parts which were underwater. 

"Oppa..." she chuckled and blushed against the kiss. 

"You invited the trouble..." he replied as he kept kissing her while his hands explored her body. 

Boyoung wanted to feel his skin too and began to undo the rest of his buttons. He didn't leave her mouth but helped her to take his shirt off. She hugged him desperately feeling his strong chest against her fragile curves. 

He tucked her hair at the back of her ear with his hand and held her jawline while kissing her as if he had never kissed her before. She could feel her toes curling and her heart throbbing for him. He pulled her lower lip down with his thumb just to let his tongue in and eat her with all his might. 

"Mmm..." she could hardly speak and ended up moaning. Her fingers were dug in his wet hair which she pulled every time he tasted her.

She found herself melting slowly in his embrace as if her body was floating in ecstasy. They could have been like that for a long time only if Inguk's cell phone didn't ring. 

"Oppa..." she tried to speak but he wasn't in the mood to listen. "Oppa!" she said pushing him a little. 

"Yes?" he asked as if he was up from a dream. 

"Where is your phone? I can hear it," she asked. 

"Oh! It must be in my blazer's pocket!" he said before getting out of the tub and reaching for his phone. 

"Hello... I- I am so sorry, we are a bit late, but we will be there in a few hours. Thank you." he said before cutting the call. 

"Who was it? And where are we going?" Boyoung asked. 

"It's a surprise!" he said with a smirk. 

~

Inguk had been driving the car for a long time, and Boyoung was clueless about where they were headed. 

"Oppa where are we going?" she asked getting impatient. 

"Somewhere peaceful," he said. 

"Peaceful? Why?" 

"We are almost there!" he said as he took a left turn. 

Boyoung realized that they were probably on the top of a hill among the woods. The place was secluded but rich in greenery, unlike the city. Inguk parked his car near a cottage. 

"Come," he said as he walked towards the door. 

Someone was waiting for them in front of the cottage and handed the keys to Inguk. They thanked that man as he left. 

"What is all this Oppa?" Boyoung asked getting stunned. 

"We are away from the city here all by ourselves for the next two days..." he informed. 

"Oh, really?"

"Yes, and we have this beautiful cottage for us, plus we can go site seeing tomorrow without any bodyguards!" he smiled. "Nobody is here to keep an eye on us" he shrugged.

"Aww!" she hugged him tight and pecked him on the lips. "You're the best," she said. 

~

The next day was very eventful for them. They went some sightseeing near their cottage, cooked food for themselves, clicked pictures, and talked. The weather wasn't too hot there so it got a little windy in the evening when they were sitting near a cliff watching over the city from atop. 

Boyoung was sitting wrapped in Inguk's arms as he covered her to make her feel warmer. She wore a frock-styled purple dress while Inguk was wearing a brown sweater and casual pants. They had some drinks kept next to them but they were hardly having it. The view in front of them was keeping them busy. 

"Isn't it beautiful, Oppa?" Boyoung asked. 

"The view?"

"Yes, the sky above us which is studded with stars, looks similar to the city below us with shimmering lights." 

"Hmm, I agree..." he said resting his chin on her head while caressing her hand with his fingers. 

"As a child, I used to love the sky and everything about it" 

"You still do, you talk about it all the time." Inguk chuckled. 

"I do?" Boyoung said with a giggle. "What about you? do you like the sky?" she asked. 

"I do, but..." he said hugging her tight. "you are everything for me, the sun, the moon, and the stars..."

 Boyoung blushed and turned her head to look at him. 

"So cheesy, Inguk-shhi..." she said before pecking him on the lips. 

"I'm just being honest..." he shrugged with a smile. 

They sat there for a while as the night grew darker and the stars shine brighter in the sky. Boyoung wanted to walk around the hill and enjoy the sky right above her head. Inguk helped her get up and held her hand as he took her for a stroll. 

"Watching the stars always reminds me of our filming days..." Boyoung mentioned as they walked around. 

"Hmm, me too. I can do anything to go back to that time," Inguk said. 

"That time I never thought one day I'd be walking like this with you..." Boyoung said blushing. 

"Me neither," 

Boyoung wrapped her hands in his arm and walked as the cold breeze hit her face. 

"And I never thought you would have to take so much trouble for me and uncle Kim," she added. 

"Don't say that, every trouble was worth it which led me to you," Inguk said smiling. 

She simply smiled back and rested her head on his shoulder. 

"By the way, I am planning to start a music company under Star Infinity," he informed. "Currently we are calling it AER Music." 

"You are?" Boyoung jumped in excitement. "That's great news!" 

"Hmm, I was in the same meeting last night. And... there is something I need to tell you..." 

"What?" Boyoung looked at him with wide eyes as they continued walking. 

"As you know, It would be very difficult for me to handle so many things at once. So..." 

"So?" she asked getting worried. 

"I want you to be the President of Star Infinity from now," 

"What?" Boyoung stopped and looked at him. "But... It's yours and I cannot -" she stammered as she was unsure what he was implying. He owned the company as per Mr. Kim's will and it was rightfully his.

"You've worked on it for years to bring it to the top Boyoung, you can handle it better than me." 

"No, when I told you to follow your dreams I did not mean to say that you cannot handle this -" Boyoung tried to explain. She was worried that Inguk might have taken her words in the wrong way.

"I am not saying that," Inguk said cupping her cheeks. "All I'm saying is, that this was your dream, making good movies, innovative shows, doing something creative, acting in them, and so on. You should own your dream fully." 

Boyoung watched him with moist eyes as she couldn't understand how to react. 

"Music will always be my passion and acting is something which I enjoy. I will own that fully. That way both of us get to do what we love"

"But, that's - " Boyoung panicked searching for the right thing to do. 

"Please don't think this is a favor, I am just giving something back to you which was rightfully yours." 

"I don't know, is that what you really want?" she asked. 

"Yes, if you want me to follow my dreams then you have to follow yours too. Take charge of this company as the president because it was always YOUR dream to take it to great heights," 

"But Uncle Kim wanted you to - " 

"He just wanted me to help you a little Boyoung, he knew when the right time comes I will hand it back to you. " Inguk said. 

"You're just assuming that!" 

"No, he wrote it in his own will that by giving me his company he is relieved that it would finally go into the right hands. Don't you see what he meant?" 

"I don't know what to say," Boyoung almost felt like crying. 

Inguk pulled her into a hug and caressed her head. 

"I will still be the president of my music company which will be a branch of Star Infinity. So we will still work in the same office, okay?" Inguk said.

"Are you happy with that?" Boyoung said almost crying. 

"Of course I am, " He grinned. "I will make music again, sing again, and give chance to more singers," he said. "And you can do so much more with the company," 

Boyoung popped her head up and smiled through her tears. 

"I love you..." she said. 

"Ah," Inguk chuckled and wiped her tears off. "I love you too..." he said. 

They hugged each other for a while feeling grateful for all their troubles and miseries which led to the bliss they were finally having. 

"Oh, by the way..." Inguk said pulling apart and searching his pockets. 

"What?" Boyoung asked inquisitively. 

Is he searching for a ring? - she thought.

"Yes, this one," he said taking out a folded envelope from his pocket. 

"What is that?" Boyoung asked getting upset. 

"Well, you need to sign a document for taking charge so -" 

"So you brought it here? on our trip?" Boyoung felt annoyed. 

"Sorry, I forgot about it earlier and-" 

"Shut up!" Boyoung shouted and snatched the envelope from his hand. She was almost in the mood to tear the documents apart and throw them away. 

She furiously opened the flap but there was no document inside it. She was confused and turned the envelope upside down to check what was there in it. 

To her surprise, a shining diamond ring fell on her palm and she couldn't process what was happening. 

"W-what is-" she stammered and looked up at Inguk. 

He didn't say anything and just smiled as he took the ring from her palm in his hands. He bent down on his knee as she watched him with her eyes brimming with tears. 

"Miss Park, you've stolen my heart and my mind," he said. 

Boyoung pursed her lips and tried to maintain her composure as she was feeling overjoyed. 

" And I don't want it back. Ever. "  he grinned. 

Even if she felt emotional at that moment, she couldn't help but giggle. 

"We have already taken the vows, but will you actually marry me, Miss Park?" he asked with the most sincere smile on his face. 

"Yes, Mr. Seo, I will," she said as tears started gushing down her eyes. 

Inguk sighed and held on to his own tears as he slipped the ring on her finger. As soon as he stood up, Boyoung hugged him. 

"I love you, I love you so much Oppa...!" she said. 

"I love you too, Boyoung!"

She put her head up and looked at him as he appeared to be simmering under the purple night sky, with a million stars above them. She wrapped her hands around his neck as he pulled her by the waist. 

Boyoung gently pressed her lips on his and he kissed her back immediately pouring his heart full of love into her. She smiled against the kiss as happy tears fell on her cheek and one of her legs popped up, while the sky watched the two lovers live their moment. 

"So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you."

― Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist

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A/N: So here we come to the end of another BBOING love story! I'm emotional and almost dizzy writing the last note on this 😭

This was a very special story for me!❤️ That's because so many of you helped me with your ideas and suggestions. Thanks to each and every one of you! 💞

Shafali, Shirine, Tasnim, Sya Eonnie, Kat, Set, Claudia, Luna and numerous others who sent me suggestions, I'm sorry if I am forgetting your name but I remember that you helped me :) thank you so much, everyone.❤️😘

Thanks to all those who always commented or messaged me to let me know about the chapter, you guys kept me going 🙏

Special thanks to @/wrrrnidahh from Instagram for her beautiful artworks which I used in my covers ❤️❤️

I'm going to take some time off writing and collect ideas before I come up with something new on bboing 😍 If you have anything to suggest, you are most welcome to tell me 😁

So for the last time in Stolen, sorry for any mistakes :') and I'll be waiting for your comments 😁❤️

LoveRimi ❤️