??? POV
Finally the match ended. I was waiting for this moment. I was not able to get that face out of my head, that cute girl!
When I entered the ground I couldn't help but to search for her in the crowd. The moment my eyes met her, I realised that she already caught me in the act.
I didn't know what to do whether continue staring or to look away. Finally I couldn't help it. I looked away not wanting her to see my blushing face. For a moment I even forgot I had a match to win.
I challenged myself to win the match for I wanted to impress her. As a man I realised my feelings and I am happy with it.
I guess I won the challenge of impressing her. As I noticed her smile when my hyungs were throwing me up in the air with joy.
Finally when I landed on the ground, I wanted to go to my seat just to sit beside her. So I took the initiative to ask Namjoon hyung.
"Namjoon hyung, It was really tiring. Let's go to our respective seats I guess?" I said with a cute smile expecting him to say 'yes'.
"Why? Usually when we suggest to take rest there for a while, you are the only one who goes against fearing those fan girls! What is with the sudden change?" he said pointing towards the crowd.
"Well.."
"Come on! Spit it out! Why you feel like sitting there out of the blue?" Jimin joined the conversation wrapping his one hand around Namjoon hyung's waist. "Tell or today's b.a.n.a.n.a.m.i.l–"
Omg! He's blackmailing me with my banana milk
I'm gotta spit it out
"hana...dul...set–"
"I'll say, okay?" I breathed out.
"You better!" Jimin scoffed passing a glance proudly at Namjoon "Or I'll decide the fate of your b.a.n.a.n.a.m.i.l.–" I motioned my hand for him to stop his babbling.
"Well! See that girl beside my reserved seat?" They nodded after taking a glance of her.
"What about her?" Namjoon asked with 'confusion' bannered on his forehead.
"Well.. I have met her in the restroom this morning so I thought to have a talk with her"
"Oh! Is that it? In the restroom? In males' or females'?" Jimin was laughing his stomach out wrapping his abs with his hands.
Really I wanted to slap myself for that stupid lie!
"W-Well..." I got confused whether to say the truth or cover up the lie I already said.
"Go to her..If that's what you want!" Namjoon rested his hands on my shoulders with an assuring smile
"Really hyung? You mean it?" I asked with each word expecting him to say yes.
"Yep! But make sure you don't get eaten up by those fangirls, 'cuz we need you for the practice tho" he passed me a cheeky wink.
"Have a nice time with her, Jungkook~ah" Jimin flashed me a joshing smile.
"Sure I will! " I shouted out to him and walked away towards my direction.
I turned back to see all my hyungs embracing eachother enjoying their warmth. My heart skipped a beat watching the luscious scenery. I smiled cheekily at them and resumed my walk to my seat.
I walked towards the crowd. Luckily the team's seats were at the bottom as a shield from the tornado.
I walked through the row and sat comfortably on my seat next to hers. I didn't fail to notice the thousands of gazes with gaped mouth above my head. I couldn't care less for I was taken away by that beautiful face.
For a moment I was gazing at her dorkly, then I came back to my senses. Her eyes were wandering around the ground, more like searching for someone. She was doing it for minutes. Well even if she was a stranger I deciphered a few things in her....
1. She's Cute, but not as dominant as Ah-ra
2. She is determined, but I just can't understand who is she searching for in the ground.
Out of the blue, a girl a bit far screaming something which I never ever wanted to hear, "JK Marry Me". All I could do was to scoff it off.
I looked back at the cute girl to see her so into her own world of thoughts, while I enjoyed her in that view.
After sometime her eyes were again on the ground wandering around and I didn't fail to notice a tear drop saying goodbye to her eyes. There's nothing I wanted more badly than embracing her in my warmth to console her even if I didn't know what bothered her. I expected her to wipe it off, but she proved me wrong. She didn't wipe it off but still her eyes were cruising around the ground. Again I witnessed another drop getting tempted to depart from it's home.
I quickly took the new handkerchief from my pocket and handed it to her saying a cheesy pick-up line.
"Here! Take the handkerchief, Ms. Are you crying because of our success?"
A/n- I am starting to get blank again it seems! Did you feel it when you read the part? Anyway if you liked it please Vote and Comment 💜
