★The Troll★

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Jong Dae

I was driving home after deciding to stay behind and practice some more. I'm known to be a weak dancer so I need to double my effort for the group. Music was blaring inside my car to keep me from sleeping and crashing myself. I haven't gone far when I saw a girl surrounded by a group of six guys. I watch them grab her hand, obviously they're not friends seeing the girls' reaction. So I stopped to save the damsel in distress.

I pulled over a few meters behind her.

"Jagi." I called out gaining all their attention and walked straight to her.

I put an arm on her shoulder and pretended to kiss her head. "Just play along." I whispered.

"Who are these boys, Jagi?" I said looking straight at them. "And why didn't you tell me you'll be going home late? I could have picked you up."

I look at her, she's too stunned to answer.

"You look tired." I said tucking her hair behind her ear. "I'll take you home now." Then I looked at the six boys who were astonished as well. "You better go home before I report you to the police." I said and they scrambled off.

"Come on." My arm still around her shoulder.

"Uhm, Chen? Can you take off your arm now?" She said looking at the ground.

"Oh, sorry." I hesitantly let go. "Why are out here anyway? You're BTS' choreographer right? Your name's Park Hyun Mi?"

"Yeah, and I stayed behind to do some more practice." She answered.

"Oh, okay, me too." Awkward silence passed between us. "Gosh, I'm starving." I rubbed my stomach.

She smiled a little. "I'll treat you dinner. That's the least I can do to thank you."

"Really?" I said gaining an even more charming smile from her. "I won't say no to that." Her smile turned to a chuckle.

"Yeah, but don't expect too much."

"That's OK, as long as its food." I grinned. "Come on let's go."

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