Chapter 113 - Want A Kiss?

Oh. It was just Kaiden.

“Please, come in,” The raven haired man smiled and stepped to the side, “Ah Shun, it is nice to see you again.”

“I missed you Kaiden,” he hugged his friend and walked in to be hugged by those he knew.

Shun… He really was so happy to have good people around him, who cared so much for him, they were willing to get the day off just to help him. He hugged everyone there, but… no Suu Jin.

Ah… His heart was hurting.

Pushing out a smile, Shun looked over at Gina who was acting more nervous than she would. Maneuvering her to take a seat at the couch, Manager Oil sat beside her. Everyone was staring and Shun couldn’t help but grin happily seeing his friends. He felt whole… almost.

Footsteps sounded and he turned to see…

His heart leaped out of his chest, somersaulted in the air, and twirled like a ballerina into the pinkette’s space. Suu Jin was standing with sweater and pants with socks on. The idol’s outfit was so casual and warm, but Suu Jin never looked so beautiful.

“Ah...”

He sounded and saw Manager Bon helped carry the tray the idol prince was holding enter his vision, but his blue eyes were on the pinkette the entire time. Emerald eyes were staring at him and Shun wondered if… If the handsome idol was upset with him.

“Take a seat, Xiong Shun.”

“…”

That… wasn’t the greeting he was fantasizing, but…

‘He is willing to help. That… That is okay. Everything is okay. Calm down,’ he told his weeping heart.

He took a deep breath and sat beside Gina and Ping. Suu Jin was standing before leaving to the kitchen. The idol brought a barstool with him to sit before everyone, like a teacher to his students. That was odd to think of since the managers and the idol’s lawyers were older than the pinkette, but they all know who held the power in this home.

“Gina,” Jin stated as a matter of fact, and Shun felt a shiver run up his spine.

“Ah Jin,” the light brown haired female spoke quietly.

“How much do you owe?”

“I already told you,” Wen Dong spoke up, but Suu Jin continued to stare coldly at Gina.

“$2,789,000,” Gina answered, “But that was how much when we left. Ah Shun…," she turned to the silver haired man, "I am not ly-”

“Who is the man?”

Gina pursed her lips and clutched her knees.

“That child is his,” Jin continued, “Tell me his name or I will not help you.”

“Ah Jin. Why are you acting so cold?” Shun questioned placing a hand on Gina’s shoulder.

“I know she had hurt you and a lot of people, even me, but… she is scared and it… What happened to her wasn’t right! Ah Jin, please. If you can help her, please do.”

Jin stared at the big blue eyes of his lover and then they moved to the hand on the female’s shoulder. Shun just thought Jin would be more compassionate, more caring like a prince should. Wasn’t Suu Jin an idol prince? Not to mention no one is speaking up or taking Gina’s side either.

He felt… so alone in this fight.

“Tell me who it is,” Jin stated again.

“Ah Jin, ple-”

“CEO of Beautii makeup… Hosh,” Gina spoke up with her head high, but Shun could see she was going to cry again.

“Wait… what! No way,” Jenell grimace, “I use his makeup! Disgusting!”

The doorbell rang and Manager Bon went to the door to find Reporter Allie and Manager Ling Mei. Smiling, she welcomed them in and they joined the group of people sitting down. Shun stood up sharply and bowed to his former manager. She only laughed and patted his head. His blue eyes looked to that infamous reporter and offered a hesitant smile.

Why was she here and what did she want with them?

“Wow, so this shit is really going down,” Reporter Allie took out her notepad and flipped to an empty page.

“Thank you all for being here,” Suu Jin stood, “CEO Hosh, owner of makeup brand Beautii will be coming here in a couple weeks. The private investigator I hired found many others who had mentions of… similar situations Gina was in. He collected all the names and receipts needed. My lawyers have filed suit against CEO Hosh as well.”

Jin stated as if he was reading a book and Shun… He didn’t know how to react.

“Miss Allie will receive these information on the case as well as the list of females. She will be the media personnel and if there are new information, be sure to let her know. Since Hosh will be coming or sending people your way, you should stay here.”

Jin finished staring at the pregnant female. Gina was shocked. Her eyes were wide and her mouth opened hearing the offer. She glanced at Shun and then at the idol prince.

“In addition, the Managers had spoken to the police and they will be setting up a coup to catch him in the act. Keep in mind, CEO Hosh is a predator. He had done this for many years and have a multi-million business. Everyone here could be in danger, so if you do not wish for that, please leave.”

Suu Jin paused and no one spoke up.

“Manager Oil and Lin, one of my bodyguards, will go to Gina’s home and gather anything she would need.”

Gina was struggling to understand what she was hearing. All of this… Everyone was willing to help her? It… It just seem preposterous! Why would they want to help her?

“I have a doctor that will be coming to check on your baby. He will be here tomorrow.”

Suu Jin said and paused for a moment.

“Are you keeping it?”

Another silence in the room. Shun felt the tension so thick, he felt like he was suffocating. It felt like the time when he was taken as a hostage for his father’s money. He squeezed his arm and looked over at Gina. She had her hands on her stomach and her eyes shut.

“Do… You remember… What I said about having children before, Ah Jin?” Gina spoke quietly, “I never thought I could, but now… I have a growing human in me. I don’t think… I can’t let that go.”

Shun smiled at her and looked over to see the pinkette’s eyes closed. An audible sigh was heard and Suu Jin finally, finally looked the way he did before. A small smile was on his lips and his emerald eyes looked into his blue ones.

“I will help what I can.”

Just like that, Shun felt his entire world bloom with flowers.

After everything was settled and planned, everyone went on their prospective ways. Gina was sitting in the guest room and Shun made sure she was alright before leaving and closing the door. He walked down the hall to find Suu Jin in the kitchen.

Shun hesitantly walked toward the pinkette who was sautéing some tofu vegetable. It reminded him of the idol prince cooking in the past, of the kisses, and the press of the pinkette’s chest on his.

“Ah Jin,” Shun whispered and stared at the sizzling food, “Are you… mad at me?”

“Shun,” Jin sighed and glanced at him, “Go sit down or you’d distract me again.”

“…”

“Hm? Want a kiss?” Jin grinned and Shun’s cheeks were so red, he felt his entire body burning.