"You'll find out when we get there"
He takes the opportunity to take pictures along the way. They reach an arcade. They go in, get a drink, and begin to play.
"I love this song" y/n states swaying to the music
"May I?" Bangchan lends out a hand
"Here? In an arcade?" y/n says unsure
"When a pretty girl, in a pretty dress says she likes a song i'm assuming she wants to dance, besides that dress deserves to dance to a song or two"
y/n smiles, takes his hand and puts her other hand on his shoulder. He breathes shutters when he places his hand on the small of her back as they dance. She couldn't help but get lost in his eyes, the way he looked at her, the way he smelled, the way she had never felt so safe in the arms of anyone really. He smiled at her and she couldn't help but get shy when she saw his dimple appeared. She lay her head on his chest and she felt him chuckle.
"It's not funny"
"Its not"
"Then why are you laughing at me?"
"I'm laughing cause that was cute"
"Keep it up and i'm going to cut this dance short"
"okay , okay, you win"
"Good"
"For now"
They spent hours being competitive, drinking, and taking photos of each other. They walk out laughing
"Shall I walk you home?"
"Yes and no"
"Yes and no?"
"You can walk me home only so i can get my car to take you to the hotel"
"How about I walk you home and call someone from the staff to come get me? I don't think either of us or sober enough to be driving"
"Very true but i wouldn't drive drunk, id wait till i was sober but that works that way i don't have to leave my house once I'm home" she chuckles
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Would you like to come up, make some ramen?"
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Rewrite The Stars
RomanceY/n has multiple chance encounters with her bias Bangchan. Will the universe work its magic or play with her feelings when it comes to him.