Experiment
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“Tell me, why do girls prefer the bad boy type?”
asked Youngbae. He and Sandy are sitting in a quaint coffee shop sipping their
favorite frappucinos. It’s their first day out after they signed the contract.
Sandy shrugged. “I guess they want excitement?
You know girls have this notion that they can turn a bad boy into a good guy.
It becomes an accomplishment for them.”
“But if they want to eventually end with a good
guy, why not date a nice guy in the first place?”
“That defeats the purpose” Sandy reasoned.
“Girls like to think that they’re able to tame the bad boy and bring out the
best in him. That way, they can have the bragging rights that they tamed their
man. It’s better than be with a good guy at first and then you just bring out
the worst in him, right?”
“Good guys finish last” Youngbae quoted with a
sigh.
“You can say that. But for guys it’s different.
They initially want a bad girl to fool around and have fun with but when it
comes to choosing the ideal wife, they want a nice girl to be the mother of
their children and to present to the parents” said Sandy. “Bad girls actually
finish last in reality.”
“I think it doesn’t matter as long as you really
love each other” Youngbae said in a serious voice. “I don’t care if she’s a bad
girl or not.”
Sandy smirked. “Ha! It’s so typical. Look at
you, obsessing over this Krystal girl that you even had to hire me. You do know
that she falls under the bad girl category, right? Why do you like her anyway?”
Youngbae tried to think of reasons why, when in
reality, he doesn’t really like the girl. “Uhm … she’s pretty?” was his lame
answer.
“See? Typical male answer.”
Sandy looked outside the café. “I think you need
a make-over” she said after a while.
“Make over?
Sandy nodded. “It’s just your luck that I
happened to hear what Krystal and her friends like in a guy. And” she gave
Youngbae a look from head to toe, “you definitely do not fit the bill.”
“How about you? What is your ideal guy?”
“It doesn’t matter what I like as long as he’s
rich” said Sandy with a laugh. “C’mon. Get up! I’ll be your fairy godmother
today and you’ll be the Cinderella-man.”
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“Not the hair!” Youngbae protested. They are now
inside a salon and Sandy was talking to the senior hair stylist for a suitable
hair style for him.
“Trust me” said Sandy patiently. “Those ugly
braids got to go… no offense” she added. “The hip-hop look doesn’t look right
for you. You need to be more neat-looking if you want to catch a girl’s
attention…”
“But this is my style” Youngbae said stubbornly.
“Precisely why you need a change. Do you want to
be in a relationship or not?”
Youngbae mumbled something incoherently. Sandy
pulled his arm and settled him in a swivel chair in front of a large mirror.
She then turned her attention to the stylist and told her how she wanted
Youngbae’s hair cut.
“Ehem”
Hearing the sound, Sandy looked up from the
magazine that she’s reading and a smile spread on her face. “Wow” she uttered.
Standing up, she made Youngbae turn around so she can inspect the haircut.
“Mohawk really suits you. Edgy and neat. Exactly what I envisioned.”
“You like it?” Youngbae asked, touching his
newly shaved head. He has to admit that although he wasn’t thrilled to lose his
braids, he looks better with his new hairstyle.
“The question is, will Krystal like it?” said
Sandy with a twinkle in her eyes. She’s feeling good about this make-over
mission. It’s the first time that she’s taking charge over a client’s
appearance. Usually, it’s her clients who take her out to the salons and dress
her up in fancy clothes.
“Hand me your credit card” she ordered.
Youngbae gave her his black card.
“Perfect!” said Sandy. “We’re going shopping!”
After 4 hours of shopping and dinner, they
finally called it a night and both Youngbae and Sandy are exhausted. Bae is now
driving his car after insisting on taking Sandy home instead of letting her
take the bus. When they reached Sandy’s neighborhood, he offered to walk her to
her door but Sandy vehemently refused. Her apartment can’t be reached by car
and she has to hike up two flights of stairs to reach the narrow street that
leads to her place.
“Just meet me here tomorrow at 7AM” she said.
“We need to work on your body next” (A/N: let’s pretend that Youngbae is still
skinny here)
“Oh, and thank you for these” she held up the
three shopping bags that she got for herself and her brother. Youngbae offered
to buy her some so who was she to refuse?
“Are you sure you don’t need help?” Youngbae
asked, worried for Sandy since the alley looked dark enough for a robber or
rapist to lurk about.
“Don’t worry. I can defend myself” she assured
him.
Youngbae could only nod and watch Sandy climb
the stairs and disappear from his sight. He doesn’t want to be obvious just
like what Dongwook advised him. Sandy might doubt his feelings. Sighing, he got
back into his car and drove off. Tomorrow, he’ll see Sandy again. Things are
progressing smoothly.
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They’ve been running around Han River for about
an hour now. Sandy said that Krystal’s ideal is a beastly type of guy much like
Nick and his friends. She made Youngbae promise to work on getting some muscles
and she even advised him to drink some protein shakes. What Youngbae didn’t
tell Sandy is that he just recently signed up for a gym membership and has been
working out for a couple of months now. He plans to keep it a secret if it
meant that he can spend more time with her since she accompanies him while
exercising.
He’s quite impressed on Sandy’s stamina. She’s
like an energizer bunny that never runs out of energy. He suggested that they
rest for a while and they lay down on the grass. They just lie there in
comfortable silence beside each other as they felt the gentle breeze that was
brought by the late November wind. In a month, early snow will be a possibility
according to the news and Sandy thought how nice will it be if she were in Jeju
with her brother during the holiday seasons. But of course, she can’t. She has
to earn some more money and Youngbae’s contract with her will end mid February.
Honestly, this is the biggest pay check she’s had and she’s happy that she
won’t have to be with different clients for three months at least. Youngbae was
pleasant enough of a company and there’s no pressure to act lovey-dovey with
him since he has his eyes set on another girl. Too many times, her clients get
too attached and profess their love for her but that’s the deal breaker. She
never went out with any of them again.
Turning her head, she observed Youngbae whose
eyes are closed and seemingly fast asleep. “Hey, Youngbae” she called softly.
Automatically, Youngbae opened one eye and
turned to look at her.
“Shouldn’t we go try and test your new look
soon?” she said.
“I guess” he answered.
“Don’t you have a party or something where you
can meet Krystal?”
“Well … there’s this masquerade ball at the end
of the month …” he said hesitantly.
“That’s great!” Sandy said. “You should attend
that”
“I don’t know. I don’t think I’m ready yet”
“What?! “ Sandy reacted rather violently,
sitting up. “Are you a man or what? I thought you wanted to get her attention?”
“I do. It’s just that I still think that I’ll be
awkward. I’ll probably act like an idiot or something … I’m just socially inept
when it comes to girls …” Youngbae tried to reason.
“I’m a girl and you’re not awkward with me”
Sandy countered. “Or, is it because you don’t see me as a girl? I mean like in
a romantic way?”
Youngbae’s eyes widened and also sat up. This
conversation is taking a wrong turn for a lot of reasons. First off, he doesn’t
want to think that Sandy believes that she doesn’t see her as a girl but he
can’t let her know that he actually likes her and not Krystal. He’s in a
dilemma and he started doubting Dongwook and Byul’s advice. What if when the
time comes that he finally confesses his feelings, Sandy already relegated him
into friend zone?
“Sandy …”
“So about the masquerade ball, make sure you
attend it and we have to prepare a hot outfit for you. Hmm, I wonder which superhero
costume will suit you?” she put her thumb and forefinger on the top bridge of
her nose. “How about Spiderman? Batman? I know, Ironman…”
“No” Youngbae shakes his head. “I don’t want to
come as a superhero.” He was put out by the change of subject.
“Wae?”
Youngbae stayed silent.
“How about Jack Sparrow?” she asked.
“I told you I don’t want to go.”
“Tch!” Sandy made a displeased sound. “How will we get to
your goal if you won’t make a move? Just listen to your seonsaeng-nim arasso?”
“Seonsaeng-nim?” asked Youngbae.
Sandy nodded with a pleased smile on her face.
“I am your love guru right? I was thinking last night” she said in a tone full
of mischief, “I’m going to make you my apprentice.”
Youngbae blinked.
“In no time, you’ll be a certified gigolo” she
winked.
“Bwoh?!”
“Isn’t that what you want? That way you can
attract Krystal’s attention and other girls as well. To be honest, I really
don’t like that girl. You can do so much better. The party will be a perfect
opportunity for you to get girl’s attention.”
Youngbae can only stay silent. This is going
horribly wrong.
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“Hyung, what do I do?” Youngbae whined at
Dongwook.
“She’s right. You have to go to the party. We’ll
be attending as well so we’ll see you there.”
“But she wants me to hook up with Krystal at the
party. And you know what else she said? That she’ll make me into a gigolo!”
Byul and Dongwook burst out laughing. “Boy, I
can’t wait to see that” Byul teased.
“Noona!” Bae pouted.
“I think Darabbit is having fun with her latest
assignment” Byul observed. “This can work for you, you know. If she’s going to
teach you all the right moves that girls like from a guy, you can use them on
her.”
“And with our help, we’ll make you into a
ladies’ man in no time.”
“But I don’t want that. I only want to Sandy’s
man” Youngbae said cheesily which made the two lovebirds curl their fingers and
pretended that they were covered with goose bumps all over their body.
“My man” Dongwook patted his younger brother’s
shoulder “I thought you wanted to reinvent yourself? This is your chance. Let’s
all meet in the party and try to make the moves on Sandy pretending you’re
practicing for Krystal. That’s what you have to do. All the things that you
learn, apply them on her. Just tell Sandy you’re using her as a test subject.
An experiment, you might say.”
“It doesn’t sound right but it can work” Byul concurred.
“We have to make Sandy attend as well”
“I’ll take care of that” Byul assured her boyfriend.
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Dara received a call from Youngbae that he’ll
attend the masquerade ball if she’ll attend as well so she’s here now with Byul
shopping for a ballgown. This will be the first time that Sandy will attend
such an event so she’s feeling a bit excited. She and Byul have already tried
on a lot of gowns and they are having fun taking pictures while wearing them.
Byul and Dongwook will come as Batman and Catwoman so the catsuit is no longer
an option for her. She originally wanted to wear one but Byul beat her to it.
Indulging her friend, she allowed Byul to choose her costume for her.
Looking at the floor length mirror, Dara marveled
at her gown. Byul let out a squeal of delight when she saw her and pronounced
that it’s perfect! Absolutely perfect! She then went and asked the store’s
attendants to bring her all the shoes that could possibly match Sandy’s gown. She
then turned her attention back to Dara and started to think of a suitable
hairstyle to match her gown.
Dara cut out her friend’s musings. “I don’t
think it suits me” she said.
Byul was looking at her like she lost her mind.
“What are you talking about? It’s perfect on you! You look absolutely stunning
and so pure!”
“That’s why” Dara reasoned. “It’s so not like me
…” she stepped down the platform in front of the mirror and walked towards the
changing rooms.
“Dara” Byul warned, “You will be wearing that
gown no matter what,” stressing out every word.
“Byul, I don’t feel comfortable in it. I feel
like such a fraud.”
“Isn’t that the point? It’s a masquerade ball
for God’s sake!”
She held on to Dara’s shoulders and willed her
to face her. “Try to loosen up, will you? Let yourself have fun once in a
while” she coaxed. “I swear, sometimes you’re too hard on yourself. Don’t
forget that you’re still a young, beautiful girl that has the right to be
carefree, fab and fun and flirty …”
“Indulge me, okay? Do this for me, please? …”
“Oh, Alright” Dara gave in. “Just don’t forget
that you’re paying”
“I have that covered, girlfriend” she said,
brandishing a black card. “Youngbae gave me this so sky’s the limit” she
winked.
“I’d better get the most expensive shoes then”
Dara proclaimed.
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