Me and Mark are on our way to the noodle shop, again.
Riding in our van again with our managers, we alighted just outside the shop.
Fans were all walking around trying to catch a glimpse of us but the shop clearly says, 'No fan taking pictures. Please give spaces to our idols. Thank you.' Outside the shop.
It was a request we asked too also. I mean we need our space too right?
"You're not meeting her today again?" Mark asked me blankly as I shooked my head,
"She should be here anytime soon."
Mark gave a confused face as we waited patiently, drinking a glass of warm water, "Can't you live a day without seeing her?"
"Well we are busy. I always come her whenever I have the chance to. We can't just meet somewhere public. Fans. Remember?" I replied as I somehow made the 'like duhh' face.
You know what I mean.
"Oh yeah, yeah man you're right actually..." Mark wondered again as he tapped the tabled impatiently with his fingers.
"Hae yeon, sometimes I just pity her, that she has to live like this..." I started a conversation,
"Why you said so?" He replied.
"I'm an idol. And I earn quite a lot of money for myself. I can't even bring her out to nice places. We have to meet here. Every single time." I pitied myself as the ahjumma came,
"Your food as usual." And I thank her for her hardwork.
"Ah I just received a text. She can't meet me. There's girls squirming around her house area in search for her....why oh why." I sighed as me and Mark covered ourself with a mask.
"I can only say this now because I have a girlfriend, but to be honest, if it wasn't because of this noodle shop, I wouldn't have met her. So I'm thankful enough that she's mine." I said as we shut the van door.
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