Chapter One: Pita Bread

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“Your blood pressure is fine, but you have a slight cold. You need to sleep more.”

This was the 4th time GD has visited your medical school clinic.

“I can’t prescribe you anything, because I don’t have my license yet, this is just for me to practice.”

He smiled at you and looked.

“What’s your ideal type?”

“Oh umm.. Someone nice, funny, smart.”

“Mhmm. Okay, thanks. See you.”

He hopped off the medical table and grabbed his bag.

You proceeded to take off your lab coat and hang it on the door.

“Professor Sullivan, I’m going out to lunch. See you in class.”

You walked out of the clinic and rushed to your favorite bakery.

“Let’s have lunch.”

You turned around to find GD walking behind you, with his hands in his pocket.

“No thanks.”

“Come onnnn.. I’ll pay.”

“No.”

You continue to walk to the bakery while GD followed closely behind.

You walked up to the counter and ordered your food.

“Can I get Chicken with Pita bread please?”

“Make that two.” Sang GD

When the baker brought out your food, GD reached into his pocket and took out his wallet.

“I said I can pay for myself.”

He ignored you and continues to open up his wallet. It was decorated with one-hundred dollar bills.

“Wow..”

“Can I get two waters please too.”

Once he got the food, he moved to a table and sat down. You stood looking at him.

“If you don’t get over here and sit down, I’ll eat your food.”

Once you sat down, you quickly tore your pita into 4 different pieces and began to eat.

“Well, let’s start this off right. What’s your name?” asked GD

“I’m not telling you.”

You looked at your watch, 2:15. You were late for class.

You quickly stood up and grabbed your phone.

“Crap!”

And rushed out the door.

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“You have an anatomy test Monday and for those of you doing internships, don’t forget to get all your shots required before Thursday. See you guys next week.” Said your anatomy professor

You gathered all your books and reached into your pocket and grabbed your phone.

“What the—“

You examined the phone, rotating it in your palms.

“Where is my iPhone?”

You began to panic.

You took one more look at the phone and slid it to the side and unlocked it.

The desktop was a picture of Im Yoona.

“Figures and he doesn’t even have a password.”

You continued to look through his phone.

“It’s his fault we’re in this mess. I’ll just check and see if maybe he texted himself..”

You tried to open up his messages but accident clicked on his pictures.

“OMG. WHY IS HE… WHO TAKES NAKED…”

You quickly pressed the sleep button on the phone and held it close to your chest.

“What I saw.. cannot be unseen.”

You unlocked the phone once again looked finally navigated to the messages. The first 12 message read,

“Hi Oppa :)” “Saranghae opppppa <3” “i love you too!”

From various people.

“Ha. This guy is a typical player.”

You read through the next text and it read,

“G Dragon, the Big Bang Korea tour is tonight at the Yeosu Expo.”

“A tour?” you wondered

Before you could look through anymore messages, you received a call.

“It’s me calling me? OH!”

You answered the call.

“Do you want to die? Why would you take my phone? And why the hell do you have like a 5billion letter long password?”

“How the hell did you guess my password?”

“I’m good at riddles, anyways, come give me my phone before I call the police.”

“I never stole your phone, you follow ME and force me to eat lunch with you. You meet me before I call the police.”

“Hey, this isn’t your home country, so who do you think the police with believe? Better yet, UNDERSTAND?”

“I speak Korea well enough, oppaaaaaa.”

“What’s the purpose of using honorifics when you’re not honoring me by giving me back the phone that you stole? Whatever. Meet me at the Yeosu Expo. I gotta go.”

“Wait— I don’t even know you name!”

He hung up before he could hear you ask.

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