Love Sick

A Stroke Of Luck

                     "I was wondering if you would like to go out with me..." Am I hearing this right? Jeon Jungkook was asking me out, in front of my friends and co-workers. I couldn't say anything. I held onto the rose he handed me and clenched.

 Does he even know who I am? I'm that one weird fan girl that makes fan fiction about him. That one fan that collected what ever she could about the band she was into and yet the one guy that was three years younger than me was asking me out.

 My friends shook me a little to snap me out of my trance. 

"Well? are you going to answer him?" One of my friends ask.

 Instead of shouting and jumping up and down like a normal fangirl, I just blink and asked,"Why?" He gives me a baffled look. 

He smiles and brushes the back of his head,"Are you rejecting me?" 

"N-No! I'm Just wondering.... Why me?"

 He nods and grasps my hand, "We'll I recognized you at all of my shows in the area and every time I see you, you get more beautiful. I've been to scared to make a move but I thought I should ask you out before anyone else did." I just nodded, I had no idea what to say.

 He smiled, "Yes! So I'll be in town for a couple of more days. I'll meet you at this venue? 7:30-ish?" He rambled as he awkwardly made his way back inside the venue. After he was out of sight, All of my friends screamed.

 I was too shocked to scream. I thought for a moment I was just in a dream and I'll wake up any moment now.

 "So, what are you going to where?!"

 "It has to be cute!"

 "No, sexy!"

 "No! you have to show you're ready for action, but not too desperate, you know?" My friends rambled on. It was clear this wasn't a dream. It was too real to be a dream. 

"I have to go shopping..." I whispered, before running like a crazy woman down the street to the nearest open clothing store. My friends following behind me, equally crazy.

7:25-ish

                                I stood by the venue in my new, totally not desperate outfit.  I wore a cute little ombre white and purple sundress with wedges and a tote bag. I realize it's almost dark and I'm not at the beach, but this was all they had at the only opened clothing store in town. I looked at my watch again for the 15th time. 7:28.... I was too excited. 

I still wondered if it were still dreaming. 

"Noona!" I heard a familiar angelic voice call to me. I turn around and saw the most beautiful I've ever seen. Jungkook coming out of the venue wearing the outfit from one of my favorite music videos: War of Hormone. It's like he knows exactly how to poke at the inner beast that is my fangirl.

 "Are you ready?" He asks. I didn't move or speak at first. 

He looks down at his outfit and sighs,"Yeah, I know. My luggage got lost in the airport so I had to resort to wearing this old thing. Is it bad?" 

I shook my head and hands,"No! No! No! I love it! It's actually hard for me to keep it together to be honest." He smiled his cute bunny smile and looked at me,"You're so cute..." 

I almost fainted. Forget fainting: I almost died! Jungkook was so pushing it.

 "So, I was thinking, instead of the whole dinner and movie thing, we get ice cream first and then we work our way backwards to appetizers at different open restaurants." I shook my head up and down like a crazy girl.