Waiting for my turn to get my order taken by the same Ahjumma I see every single day, I scrolled down my instagram.
*Reloads
*Bambam just posted a photo
"AH he's so hot.." I thought to myself.
"Who me?" A man appeared out of nowhere, not that I realised that it was Bambam!
"Were you stalking me?" Bambam sat beside me as he put down his chanel bag on the table,
"NO! ANI! I..i..i wasn't. " I said before I started to wipe the sweat that was rolling down from the side of my face, "Aha! Liar liar!" He continued as he did the merong face.
I mean like is this just destiny that he met me here? Like he's super casual here right now.
"AH anyways just wondering, how do you ignored a fan request, like for example she ask for a sign or a photo?" I asked him out of nowhere as I tap the table with my fingers.
"My manager handles them. Or I just say sorry. That's it." He said while looking at me. With his right hand supporting his chin, he stared. At me.
His eyes.
Gosh.
Those.
Lovely.
Brown.
Eyes.
But at times I get jealous over nothing. Other girls gets fanservice by Bambam, but I felt like I'm just an ordinary girl in his life.
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