[RE-EDITED ON 11th JUNE 2015]
Yeo Jin POV
Although the walk from the restaurant to the shopping complex wasn't that far, I'm still sweating the shit out of me.
The sun was striking right down on me, making the walk felt like it lasted for a million, billion, gazillion years.
"Ugh! I feel like passing out," I whined, wiping my sweat with my handkerchief when I finally reached my destination.
I stepped into the entrance of the mall, enjoying the cool air of the aircond.
"Ahh this is like heaven!" I shouted while letting both my arms free. People around stared at me with a ew-is-this- girl-crazy face and I smacked myself in the face for embarassing myself in public.
WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS EMBARRASSING YOURSELF IN PUBLIC?
I think I can hold the record of "The Most Body Gags Did in a Day".
As I was searching for the hypermarket in the mall, a very tall guy walked beside me. Ohmehgerd, is he a creep or something?!
"Hey, you're cute. I saw you enjoying the cool air at the entrance.." he laughed.
He must have the worst first impression of me right now! I mentally facepalmed myself again for embarrassing myself infront of a cute, tall and handsome guy.
"Oh, I'm sorry for not introducing myself, that was rude. My name is Chanyeol, Park Chanyeol. And you pretty lady?" he asked as he scratched his nape shyly.
"Uh.. My name is Yeo Jin.."
Why am I acting like this?
"Mind if I get to know you better?" He said.
Really? I thought he was disgusted of me at first. Phew.
"Sure! Sure!" I said excitedly.
I realized that I'm overreacting. I cleared my throat and said, "I mean, sure."
"You're cute." He stated as he chuckled.
Well that escalated quickly.
"I-uhm.. thanks..?" I replied. Due to the awkwardness, I tried to change the topic. "Um, actually I'd just moved to Seoul," I added.
"Really? When did you move here?" He bulged his eyes. He looks so cute! Help me before I die of his looks!
If looks could kill, I would have died by now. Yep, I would have never talked to Chanyeol because I've been killed by the looks of the bubble tea guy. Get it? No? Okay.
"Is it not weird if I said 2 hours ago?" I chuckled.
"Oh, really?" he said as he widened his eyes a little. "It's okay, I can show you around! So, where are you heading to?" he added while wearing his bright smile.
"Market," I blurted.
"Mind if I join you?" He asked.
In my mind I was like,
'Look, although you're the definition of perfect, I do not know who you are. I mean I do not know the true you. Maybe you are a rapist or something?! Or even a pedophile?! Or you could bring harm to me! So, N to the O. No.'
"Don't worry, I'm a good guy."
I gasped, can he read my mind?
"What? Yes, I can read your mind," He said again. I was even shocked.
