𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓘𝓷 𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓮 | 𝖪𝗂𝗆 𝖧𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗃𝗈𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖠𝖬𝖡𝖶

One (Rewritten)

Zera POV

"Kim Hongjoong! Give me back my breakfast you fucking dick!" I yelled running after my best friend. "Why do you keep calling me a dick?" He yelled back at me before suddenly turning around to give me a suggestive look. "Is it because you want mine?" He asked raising an eyebrow and smirking. When I reached him I smacked the shit out of the back of his head and took my breakfast from his hands. "Shut up shorty!" I said knowing that insult would annoy him.

"Bitch you're shorter than me!" He said sulking and walking ahead of me. Knowing I went to far with the insult I sped walked so that I could be beside him. "Here you go Joongie." I said handing him one of the waters, oranges and granola bars I had for my breakfast.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have called you short." I said ruffling his hair a bit. He looked at me and his pout turned into a wide smile. Once I saw he was satisfied I faced the front again. "Here, I'm sorry too." He said handing me a strawberry lemonade which was my favorite drink. "Thank You!" I said as I smiled at him.

Hongjoong and I have been best friends since I came to Seoul. It was really unexpected how we became friends but I wouldn't want it to have it any other way.

✨FLASHBACK✨

I had just gotten to Korea yesterday. I was starting university next week so I was on my way to my apartment to meet the landlord since I couldn't meet her yesterday. I had just went sight seeing and now I was waiting on the train to come. My cousin was supposed to show me around me today but he said something came up. Once the train came I got on and sat down in the first empty seat I saw. As the train started moving, I looked around and saw this pregnant woman standing.

I immediately got up and went towards her. "Excuse me, I noticed that there was no where else to sit so  would you like to take my seat instead?" I asked her. She immediately nodded and gave me a grateful smile. "Thank you young lady. It's not everyday you see a foreigner as respectful as you." She said.

"No problem." I said returning the smile. "It's fine. I don't think it's a matter of being respectful but common sense and sympathy. Any person with those two would know to get up for the elderly or a pregnant woman no matter what country they are in." I said. She nodded acknowledging what I said. Once I knew that she was comfortable I went to stand in the spot she once was.

The train ride so far was nice and smooth until a stranger came up to me trying to start an unwanted conversation. "Hey, you're really pretty do you mind if I get your number?" He asked. By looking at him I could tell he was a fuck boy. Normally people say "Don't judge a book by it's cover" but I sure as hell was going to judge this book by it's cover. "No thank you. I'm not interested." I said as nicely as I could before turning away from him.

I felt a hand harshly grab my waist and at this moment I knew he was asking to get fucked up. As I was about to turn around and fuck him up someone spilled coffee on me. "Oh my God! I'm so sorry baby girl! I tripped over someone's foot I didn't mean to spill your coffee." The stranger said pulling me towards him and giving me a hug. I was about to push him away until he whispered in my ear.

"Just go along with it." He said before pulling away. I did exactly what he said. "It's okay baby. We can always go to the café near our apartment." I said smiling at him. He then turned his attention to the guy who was flirting with me. "Who are you?" He asked with a glare. "N-Nobody I was just helping her is all." The guy said before turning around and hurriedly making his way into another train car.

"I had the situation under control before you came but thank you." I said giving him a grateful smile. "No problem. And what exactly were you going to do to him if I hadn't showed up?" He asked. "I was going to fuck his ass up." I replied making us both laugh. "I'm sorry about your clothes by the way um-"