Just Friend

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AIRA POV

Ugh my groceries were only enough for a day left. Half heartedly, i got into my casual clothes and walked off to the nearest mall at the town.

The place were crowded with peoples. It was weekend and for the first i didnt have anything on my schedule. I could finally drop the ayra act and became my real self, how relieving.

I went straight to the wet market, took a trolley and get the thing in my list.

"let see......a ketchup"

The ketchup that i wanted were placed at the highest level of the rack so i stood on my tip toe and tried to reach it when suddenly another hand outstand me from behind.

I turned to thank the person but once again i froze.

It's goo.

"here" he extended it to me. Suspicious by the kind gesture i took it anyway and gave him a sincere smile.

"thank you"

Just when i wanted to push it in the trolley, he snatched it from me and pushed himself. "let me help you"

I faced palm, trying to stop him but he's too strong. There's no sign of surrender from him so getting tired off all these shit, i just let it be. He didnt say any word at all for the whole time. Just smirking and following me from behind. When it was time to pay i gave the cashier his card faster than i could take out my purse.

"you dont have too"

"relax, its nothing"

No way im letting him do that, i'll pay him outside then. Something peek my interest when i saw his card.

It was a fucking black card.

Did you know how hard it was to have a black card? it was said that only a few people in korea had it and he's one of them?

My jaw dropped but i covered them from his sight.

He pushed the trolley out again and we stopped at the entrance.

"i'll pay that back" i told him, handing a bunch of money.

He frowned and held my hand with both his hands. "seriously aira bae, keep it"

Hearing him saying my full name made me uneasy. Why with the sudden kindness. I didnt get it. Was this really how he is?

Unable to content the questions anymore, i crossed me hand under my bust and sent him a not so friendly glare.

"goo right? why are your real motives?"

"me? is it wrong to just be kind to someone?"

Raising a single eyebrow, i gave him that really look.

"really? well at least not to a random stranger"

My words brought laughter out of his mouth. "we are not stranger, didnt we already share something special?"

"what? ho-"

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