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JUNGKOOKS POV

I just came out the restroom since I needed it. I was at the arcade with Lisa. I wasn't expecting to be hanging with her today but I'm not going to pretend I don't like it. I haven't seen her in so long. I know Bambam planned this all out.

I look for Lisa find her.

"Dang it!" I see her.

She was pissed since she was playing the claw machine. I'm guessing she loss.

I see her pout.

I just smile. She's so cute.

I walk over to her.

"Hey I'm back." I say.

"Oh hey." Lisa says.

At first when we met earlier it was awkward but I'm happy I got to spend some time with her. I know I hurt her really bad but I want to make up for it. Words can't even express how much I regret what I did.

"You seem upset." I say.

"I've tried 20 times to try and get this peach plushie but it always fails. It's impossible to get one." Lisa sighs.

I look at the claw machine.

"Seems easy." I say.

"Oh really? I like to see you try then Jeon." Lisa scoffs.

"Ok." I say.

I put a dollar in the claw machine.

And a few seconds.

Got it.

I hear Lisa gasp.

I get the peach plushie.

Lisa looks at me.

I hand her the peach plushie. She looked at me confused.

"You can have it." I smile.

Lisa smiles.

"Thanks." She replies.

I decided since I already started why not get another one.

I put another dollar. This time I'm eyeing the banana plushie. I try carefully controlling the claw.

Almost there.

"Kookie you almost got it! Hurry!" I hear Lisa squeal.

Kookie?

After a few seconds.

"Yay!" Lisa cheers.

I grab the banana plushie.

But I kept staring at Lisa. God her smile. The sight of her smile gets me everytime.

She looked at me confused.

"What?" She ask.

"You called me Kookie." I say.

Lisa widen her eyes.

Kookie was the nickname she gave me when we were dating. I always loved it when she called me Kookie. It's the first time she called me Kookie since we broke up.

"Uh.." Lisa coughs.

"You're cute." I chuckle.

I see a tint of blush on her cheeks.

"Stop it Jeon!" Lisa glares at me.

But I just laugh.

I see her walk away.

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