[Completed]Be Mine-Ft. NCT's Lee Taeyong

Chapter twenty

"We will have a daughter like her."

She just smiled. I love her smile. It's naturally beautiful. Her full lips and bunny teeth compliment her chubby cheeks.

We just lied down on the grass, looking at each other and then the sky. It looked like a cute scene from a cheesy romantic movie.

Remember to ask her age.

Mark's words echoed in my mind. She looks really young. What if she's younger than Mark or Donghyuck? It's not decent to ask a girl's age but I have to.

"Meera?"

"Yes?"

"What's your age?" Her smile faded and her face became red. It looked as if she was trying to control....her laughter? And just in cue she started laughing. It wasn't funny, was it? I gave her a confused look and she stopped.

'Sorry' was all she said before she started laughing again. Finally she wiped her tears and sat straight.

"Well, I'm older than Jisung." Her face was so red by now.

"That's not fair."

"Aigoo so cute Taeyong." And she pinched my cheeks. Then I realized that I did a pout. Remember Taeyong don't make it too obvious. She noticed my expression and continued.

"I'm younger than Taeil too." With this she made a peace sign.

"Can you be more specific?"

"I gave you the range. Now you guess." She is so childish. Is she the same girl who was mad at me about half an hour ago? I don't think so.

"19?"

"I look that young!" she touched her cheeks with her palms.

"Tell me. Jhaebal."

"I'm '97 born." Finally.

"That makes you 22, right?"

"Neh. I'm just 27 days younger than Jeon Jungkook!" Girls.

"Good for you. Have fun!" I waved at her which earned me a punch from her.

"If you are younger than me you should call me Oppa." Girls would love to have this opportunity to call me Oppa.

"Aniya." She said plainly. Wtf!

"Waeyo?" What is wrong with this girl?

"Oppa sound so girly. I prefer calling Hyung. Can I call you hyung? It's cool!" -_- Calm down Taeyong. You like her. Let her be.

"What do you mean by 'girly'?" This girl is really weird.

"I mean when those skinny, tall, pretty girls wearing short clothes call their boyfriends Oppa. It suits them. And Hyung is cooler than calling Oppa. What do you think Hyung~"

"If you don't want to call me Oppa then don't. But please don't call me hyung."

"But-" She couldn't complete her sentence when we felt water droplets on us. It's raining.

I spotted a giant tree far away and we made our way towards it. We sat underneath it. We were almost drenched in the pouring rain. But the next thing I saw made my jaw drop.

Meera removed her headband and stood up. Her hair reached her mid thighs. They were so long and wavy. And the way she flipped them in order to dry them was absolutely gorgeous. Her white shirt became transparent and I could literally see her black bra. I quickly looked away. My virgin eyes.

"What happened?" she asked me. I just pointed at her shirt. She got the hint and turned around to cover herself. I handed her my jacket.

"Take it." She immediately wore it. My jacket was three to four times her size and also it covered the majority of her shorts she was wearing. Only the bottom line of her shorts could be seen.

She took the place beside me.

"Gumawo."

There was a comfortable silence. We just looked at each other and smiled.

"Will you tell me more about yourself?" I asked her. Johnny hyung is right. I don't know much about her.

"Well what do you want to know about me?" she rubbed her thigh a little to feel warm. Don't do that Meera!

"Your family, siblings, your job, things like that."

"I live with my parents and a younger brother. Mallika and I received our appointment letter before we came here. So that means we will be working at the same place. I have always been known as a nerd or a topper in school. My school life wasn't great." I could see the sadness in her eyes. She was about to cry. Maybe she got bullied a lot.

"No one bullied me in school. They just thought me to be nerd who can never enjoy her life. Gradually I started living the life they thought I was. I never enjoyed my school life." She couldn't control her tears.

"I just wanted to get into a good college. But that cost me my school life." I wanted to help her but how? I placed her head on my shoulder and caressed her hair.

Soon she stopped crying and looked at me.

"But my college life was quite interesting. I got to explore a lot of places and I.." She has extreme mood swings. Now she is smiling to herself.

"AAAHHH!!" She screamed looking somewhere blankly. Now what?

"Did you inform anyone that we are here?" I immediately took out my phone and saw 27 miss calls from them. I then contacted Yuta.

"Yeoboseyo? Hello?" There was some connection problem and we couldn't contact them.

Ottoke?

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A/N: Hey KISS hope you like the update. I'm not well these days so bear with me. :))  Hope you understand. :)) AND double thanks to those who read all my ffs.....:)) 

I dont know why but it seems as if people like my Mark's ff more than this. There I get around 6 to 7 votes per chapter and here just 2. 

It's not like I'm complaining. I'm really happy but I would be happier if I know that you like it too. know what I mean right?

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