Every year there is always that one rookie kpop group that outshines the rest. That one group who towers victoriously over the others and this year it seems BTS is that golden group. These seven young men have already received thousands of fans and...
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"I'm really sorry about that. Is everything okay? You aren't hurt anywhere, are you?" Daehyun questioned with sincere concern written all over his face.
"Whoa, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" Arang hissed in a hushed tone as she reached over and yanked his mask back over his face. "What if someone recognizes you? Stop being so thoughtless. I don't know about you but I don't feel like running a marathon tonight. I just ordered my food."
Daehyun was definitely taken aback by her actions but when he realized that she was actually worrying about him, the corners of his lips twitched upwards. "You guys know each other?" Yongguk blinked in surprise.
"No. "Yes." The two of them answered at the same time.
"We do not know each other." Arang deadpanned. "So please refrain from claiming we do. We've met twice."
"Ouch. She totally burned you, hyung." Junhong, also known as Zelo by his fans, guffawed.
"You be quiet." Himchan chided, yanking on the youngest boy's ear which did tame him rather effectively. "If you had been more careful instead of clowning around we wouldn't be in this mess."
"Guys, we're starting to attract attention." Youngjae muttered. "Maybe we should take a seat and calm down now."
"Sounds like a good idea to me. I'm starving." Jongup agreed, making his way to the big table that seated up two eight people in the back.
"Oh my goodness. What happened here?" The waiter gasped at the sight of the broken glass scattered within a ten feet radius of Arang's table along with the water.
"It was our fault." Daehyun confessed. "If you have a broom, dustpan and mop I will be more than happy to clean it up for you."
"That is very kind of you but we can't risk any of our lovely customers getting hurt in our eatery. You can have a seat and I will handle this and if it's not a big deal, will it be okay if I asked you to move, Miss? It's for your own safety. Thank you." The employee prompted politely before he scurried to the kitchen.
"It's really no big problem." Daehyun interjected at the man's retreating figure.
"You're very persistent, aren't you?" Arang commented, causing him to turn her way. "It's kind of annoying. So if you wouldn't mind, please take a seat and let him do his job."
"You're very straight-forward, aren't you?" Daehyun chuckled in response, copying her. "It's kind of charming."
Arang eyed the young man with much suspicion and raised an eyebrow. "Are you flirting with me right now?"
"Of course not. I'm just doing what you did. Saying what's on my mind." He replied swiftly. Next he grabbed the cup with the small fish sitting inside. "So you like goldfishes?"
"What do you think you're doing? Give me it back." She ordered.
"Come sit with us." He stated.
"Excuse me?" Arang blinked in astonishment before she scoffed. "Why would I do such a thing? I don't even know you people."
