DG X Reader: Pop Star

10. Great

We walked out of the elevator and I heard someone shout my name.

I turned and my eyes widened.

"Oliver!?" I ran and hugged him.

He hugged me back tightly.

"It's been so long!" I smiled pulling away.

"To long!" He agreed.

"You, Lasol and I need to catch up. Ugh, you guys taught me so much. I'm only here because of you two." I squeezed him again and he laughed.

"I see you're here with DG? Does that mean things are okay?" Oliver asked.

"He says they are but who knows." I whispered and he nodded.

I hugged all the boys then waved.

"I'll see you guys later! We're going to dinner!"

"Bye YN!" They waved and I left with DG.

"Ready?" DG asked before opening the door.

"It's DG!"

"DG, MAY WE GET A COMMENT!?"

"YN is with him!"

"DG! DG, YN!"

I looked away and we walked to the his car.

We got in and I fixed my hair messed up by the wind.

"What are you in the mood for?" DG asked manspreading and leaning back.

"How about ramen?" I asked.

He nodded and the car took a left turn.

It's been a week since the accident.

I stared at my hands and he scrolled through his phone.

Finally, we made it to a ramen shop.

We got out and people pointed and whispered.

"They're getting dinner together?"

"Are they back on good terms?"

"They're probably dating!"

"Makes sense as to how she grew so fast. All she does is shake her ass and shriek into a mic like a donkey."

Ouch???

That was rude.

He opened the door for me and I walked in.

It smells good in here.

After we were sat, we grabbed the tablet on the table and picked how we wanted our ramen.

It was soon brought to us and we started eating, not blind to the people taking pictures and recording.

I reached for my sweet tea and DG grabbed my hand.

I looked at him and he smiled.

I smiled back, wondering what the fuck he was doing.

It's probably for the cameras.

I went back to eating and he stayed holding my hand.

"How old are you again?"

"22." I stared at him and sipped my drink.

I didn't think he was that old.

Not that 22 is old.

I put my drink aside.

"What?" He asked.

"Nothing."