After Yeonjun left her because of her status, she hate him the most in the whole world. He left when she doesn't have someone else in her life that time and end up being alone.
Universe never separated them but they sure want that to happen. What ca...
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They had fun like so much fun forgetting about everything playing around at the Park. It's crazy. Jiho felt the happiness running through her body, how the excitement exploded everytime they ride the rollercoaster and everything around.
"Let's rest a bit and grab a food to eat shall we? We didn't eat anything since then." Mark exclaimed sighing a little after a long laugh before.
They agreed and took a sit near the stall, Yeonjun and Mark went to buy foods while Arin and Jiho still chatting about the rollercoaster ride.
"One orange juice and two hamburger." Yeonjun said to the cashier with Mark staring from his side.
"But Jiho likes Mango flavour" he muttered loud enough for Yeonjun to hear, and the male turned to look at him right away.
He smile sarcastically. "Mind your own girlfriend. I know what I'm doing, she's my girl"
Yeonjun grabbed the tray clenching on it and walk away to the table they're sitting, he took a sit beside Jiho and put down the foods.
"I'm craving for orange juice, thanks Jun" Jiho sipped the Orange juice, beaming.
Yeonjun snorted at that, glancing at Mark who's currently staring at them.
"Where's yours?"
"I'm not thirsty. We can share" he simply answer Jiho which the girl pulled the Orange Juice far away from him.
"I'm not gonna share. I'm thirsty. And where's the straw?"
Yeonjun deadpanned himself, "i forgot. Wait a second,"
"You can sit. I'll take it" Jiho offered with a smile, walking towards Mark at the counter.
The male smiled at her watching her way getting near him and Jiho awkwardly smile back. The cashier appeared with a smile.
"What can i help you?"
"Can i get two straw?"
She smile looking a little bit uneasy, "i'm so sorry but we run out of it. But you guys can share the glass together. Isn't that more romantic? You look cute with matching sweatshirt"
Jiho look at Mark, panicking while shaking her head, run out of words out of sudden.
"Thank you. We'll go now" Mark simply said pulling Jiho to the table by her wrist, beaming.
