Glaring at the little creature in front of me, who glared right back at me with the same dislike my eyes showed.
Why are we having a staring contest? Well, he started as soon as Jungkook put him down on the floor he turned his attention to him with his arms crossed staring at me. So I didn't back off. I stared at him with the same composure communicating through our eyes.
It's not like I hate kids or something I don't it's good to see them from afar, admiring how cute they are like how we see a cute puppy in a park, cooing but far away knowing very well when you go near either they are going to bite or snarl however cute they may seem.
Sames goes to kids. It's cute until they are in your arms, crying loudly, calling attention to every person in the room wiping their snot on your clothes and you just stand there awkwardly trying to stop him. The embarrassment that comes after that.
I don't know what I did to him to don't like me, but that's fine I don't like him either.
So childish, of course he will dislike you, you were eyeing his dad like a five meal course you fool.
Yeah what if I did, I am not ashamed to appreciate good things that come my way. A little appreciation wouldn't hurt much, would it now?
He was a fine man. I stared there. And any other reason why he would hate me.
"C'mon guys, let's just play something and enjoy our time together, please stop staring like you are figuring out how you are going to dump each other's body without anyone suspecting anything".
Jungkook said nervously and awkwardly.
We both turned our glare at him silently telling him to shut up. Who just laughed, putting his arms in surrender.
"Fine you stare all you want, I am going to make food for all of us Jun would be hungry".
We ignored him again starting with our silent staring battle again. He sighed. " Please don't kill each other". Saying that he went away we still didn't bother answering him.
After five solid minutes that little creature broke the silence" So you are Uncle Kookie's girlfriend".
He stated.
With a calm face and voice "Just friend".
He looked at me like he didn't believe me but didn't say anything.
With calcuting look he gazed at my face "You are pretty". I opened my mouth to thank him but he continued "But Not his type". I closed my mouth nope he doesn't deserve my thank you.
"And what exactly is his type?". I found myself curiously asking but still kept my calm composure.
His lips twitched a little" The type you are not".
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FanfictionFalling In love was never in their plan. For him she was like the Moon, a part of her always Hidden. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. Its about learning to dance in rain, and that's what he did he danced with her through the storm. ...