A fifteen-day, student exchange Program is all that he needs. Jeon jungkook is Korean-born, but he has lived his past 20 years of life in California with his parents and a sibling.
He was happy but incomplete. He wanted a rest from his current li...
Finally reached in front of a restaurant, he opened the car door for me and gave me his hand which made me think whether I should let him hold my hand or not.
I gave in. As soon as I placed my feet on the ground I took my hand back and again thought to myself if he would have treated other fangirls or fanboys of him in the same way. Doubtful!
We got seated at a corner table so as not to attract much attention.
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Him: "What would you like to order?"
Me: "Anything you like."
Him: "당신은 확신"
Me: "What!?"
Him: "I mean are you sure."
Me: "Oh. Yes, I'm sure."
Me: "You can talk in English then why try to speak Korean with me."
Him: "Just testing if you know it. Plus Im not good at English. Im still learning."
Me: "I just came here like a day ago and you expect me to know Chinese."
Him: "Oh! I don't want to use English as I'm not confident."
Me: "No issue! It looks perfect coming out of your mouth to me."
Him: "Really!"
He put his mask down which made me see his flushed cheeks and that made me look at him in a fascinating way. Then again this look of his made me question if I'm still in the realm of dreams or nostalgia.
He ordered, and we ate and talked a bit about ourselves. Well mostly him as I was a bit in interested knowing about his life of being an Idol and being known worldwide.
I kept on looking at him more like peeping at him and I also feel as if he was doing the same. I just didn't want to justify my actions which in one way meant I don't mind him looking at me.
Now I kept staring at his lower lip where the ketchup lay in the form of a blood drop. I got the urge to stand up go to him, hold his face, and then wipe that ketchup off his lips. Control Kook *sigh*
Me: "You've got ketchup on your lips. You better remove it before you dirty your clothes or something." (Please remove it before I do it)
Him: "I don't have anything to wipe it with. Please help."
Me: "Why don't you just lick it." (and kill me)
Him: "No! I don't want to. Please remove it."
Me: "Okay *gulp*"
He shouldn't have asked me. Im panicking.
I stood from the chair with a tissue in my hand and leaned on the table to get close. I think I'm close enough. Wait he's also moving forward.
Extremely panicked but I'll try my best not to show. We both only had a hand distance in between us which for me is close. Too close.
I reminded myself of what I'm here for. Use a tissue.
I put my hand forward and slowly wiped that ketchup off those sexy lips of his. (AHHH inner fanboy is screaming)
I have completed this task but I just couldn't break the intense eye contact we were sharing. His brown eyes stared at me and in return, my toned eyes stared at him.
Him: "I think it's done. Thank you."
This brought me back to reality (once again)
I backed away and got seated.
We then ate silently as if nothing happened.
We left that place and he dropped me at the apartment and left without saying anything else.
I got inside the room, sat on the sofa, and repeated this entire encounter by me being with him. I felt happy and insecure at the same time.
Happy because of him and insecure with the thought that I'm here only for a few days.
I waited for Jimin to show up. I had planned to get angry at him but now I thought if it wasn't for him then I probably wouldn't have met him like this. So got no anger to show.
He came in and asked me about my day which went awesome because of him. I didn't mention him, just plainly told him that it was better than I had expected.
We ate dinner together then I asked him about his day to which he replied was hectic. He looked tired so I told him to rest and I myself went to sleep.
The next morning he woke me up and told me to be quick as he had to go early so I got myself dressed with the speed of light and then again we ran to our specific destinations.
On my way back from university, I saw him again standing close to the university gate, fully covered so as not to be noticed, but can't help but notice how much he looks appealing.
Him: "Hi."
I returned back his hi with a smile.
Him: "I was going back to the apartment from here so I thought why not go with you."
That's a splendid idea.
Me: "Oh ok."
No car today that's what I noticed first. Which means a fifteen minutes walk alongside him. We started our conversation with weather updates. Then moved forward to the topic of education and so on.
Him: "What you are studying, seems hard just by name."
Me: "It isn't difficult once you get the hang of it."
Him: "Oh!"
Me: "Hmm."
Him: "So you're an exchange student then that means that you are here for some time. How many months are you here for?"
Me: "Not months! Just for 15 days."
Him: "Fifteen days!!"
Me: "Yeah! Why such a reaction to this."
He remained silent for some time but when we got close to the apartment he spoke again.
Him: "Can I have your number?"
This caught me off guard. Why? Is it that important? I mean I don't mind giving my ultimate love my number but Im just a Random guy, a fanboy for most.
Me: "Umm. Why?"
Him: "If you don't want to then I won't ask again."
Me: " I don't mind. Okay."
I gave him my number then we went into our specific rooms.
That's it.
Another day spent with him was a bit awkward today but overall fine.
I checked my phone after dinner with Jimin who once again looked a bit overworked.
