Andrya's POV
All I could hear was the sound of a honking car. A few seconds later, I was pulled to the side, and my face was close to his face.
What just happened?
"Was that too surprising?" He shook his head like he was asking himself. "Well, yeah. Let's consider it shocking, but that doesn't give you the right to die before my eyes," he scolded me.
I pulled myself away from him. The proximity was too close that it was burning.
"D-Don't joke around like that. I am peacefully walking around the place," I scowled at him. Then it just hit me. He is here. Min Yoongi, the great, is right before my eyes. "Why are you even here?" I asked and started walking away from him.
"Hey! Wait up!" my phase might have been fast. But he was tall, so he caught me up fast. I didn't listen to him and tried to walk away from him again.
"Alex! I said wait for me!" he shouted, catching other people's attention.
It was a peaceful place. Everyone has their own business. The place was mountainous. The moment he shouted, it echoed over the place.
I was too shy to cover my face as if it was useful.
"Attorney! Oh, come on. I told you to wait for me," I had to stride slower because I didn't want him to get more attention.
This mofo!
"Stop shouting!" I had to whisper that to him.
Yoongi giggled.
Was that even funny?
"I know it was not funny. But your reaction looks cute," I ceased and glared at him. My brows were furrowing. I was annoyed.
I just met him, and he just began teasing me.
I flinched when he reached for my brows and massaged it. "There you go. No more curled brows," he said like it was normal.
"Why are you here again?" I asked him with boldness.
I had to be courageous.
Yoongi smiled again, which was annoying. We were in the middle of the road where there was more nature.
We were standing there face to face.
I didn't know how to react, and I also didn't know what to do.
"I told you. I am following you."
When I had to gather all my strength to ask him that, he boldly answered me like it was nothing.
"Whatever," I answered. I sighed in an obvious manner and walked away from him.
He caught me up again in a few minutes because I stopped.
"Stop running away from me," I said when he reached me.
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Saving Mr. Popular
FanfictionDestiny. Do you even believe in it? If I will, will I end up being happy? Or will I end up being in pain? Who knows right? Love is a risk. Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose. Love is a sacrifice. Yes, a great sacrifice.