3: pabo

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We spend the rest of the day as we did the night before: cuddled up with each other, laughing eating and watching movies. We only stop when we run out of food.

"I'll run to the store," he offers. I laugh, getting up. " You're licence is suspended. And your car is in the shop," I point out. He sighs. " I'll be right back," I say, pulling on my shoes. He nods, looking back at the TV. " I'll watch this for you," he informs me. I laugh, ruffling his hair.

He whines, pulling me down into his lap. " I love you jagiya," he says. I roll my eyes, thumping his forehead as I get up. " Love you too you pabo," I say. I grab my jacket, keys and wallet, walking out my dorm and downstairs.

I make it to my car and see my camera in the passenger seat. I smile and start my car, driving to the next town. I drive the twenty minutes to town quite quickly, parking my car outside the elderly lady's store. I hop out and walk inside, seeing the lady at the counter. I smile at her, waving.

I walk around the store again, grabbing extra food for Jackson and I. I make sure to grab some of his favorites, smiling.

Jackson and I aren't dating, despite the names and how we act around each other. We are obviously interested in each other, but we don't want to ruin anything we have, so we just decided to stay friends. We're kinda a couple without that title. We hold hands in public, kiss cheeks, use nicknames, all that. But we don't kiss, kiss, each other, or have sex. I love Jackson, I really do. But I don't think it'd be a good idea for us to be together.

I grab a few marble pops in my hands, holding my basket in the crook of my elbow. I'm walking to the front when someone bumps into me forcefully, making me fall and drop the marble pop. " Ow, what the fuck!" I yell, rubbing my side. The person stops and helps me up, looking at me worriedly.

" I'm so sorry, are you okay?!" He asks me frantically. I nod slowly, frowning at the pain I feel in my body. " It's fine, don't worry about it," I say, looking at my shattered pop. He gasps, squatting to pick up the broken glass. " I'm so sorry..." He continues mumbling as he picks up the glass. When he tosses it I try to walk away, but he stops me.

" I'll pay for this one and a new one, I wasn't watching where I was going," he apologizes. I nod slowly. He smiles at me, holding out his hand to me. " I'm Kyungsoo, but you can call me D.O," he says. I nod again, smiling as I hold out my hand. " Yomi Moon, but you can call me Moon," I say. He freezes as he shakes my hand, staring at me.

I slowly retreat my hand as he shakes his head, another flow of apologies pouring from his heart shaped lips. " It's fine really-" " I'm sorry, I'll go pay for this," he says, rushing over to the counter to pay for the broken and new marble pop. I follow in his direction, waiting patiently as he explains what happened. I assure her it happened when she asks and pay for my things, taking the pop he offers me.

" Thank you D.O, see you around," I say, waving and bowing to him. He nods, bowing back as he continues shopping for what he needed. I bow and wave goodbye to the elderly lady, walking back to my car quickly.

I hear my name being shouted and turn, seeing D.O running towards me. I step closer to him, letting him catch up. " Moon, I'm re-" He's interrupted by his bag ripping and some of his items falling onto the ground. I immediately help, frowning a bit when I really see the items.

" What are you doing, setting booby traps?" I joke. He has duct tape, ropes, glue, washcloths, and nails. He laughs nervously. " Something like that, haha. I'm actually getting this for my brother, he's making a project or something," he says. I nod, smiling. " Well here you go, tell him I hope the project goes well," I say nicely, handing him his things.

He smiles at me again before turning and leaving after rushing a bow and goodbye.

Well that was strange...

I walk back over to my car, getting in and starting it with no issues. I receive a email from my professor and I groan. Every time I get an email from my professor, he's telling me to do a new project. I just wanna relax...

( Im sorry, I had to - ^_^ -)

I open the email anyway, looking over it. I huff angrily, putting the car in drive as I speed to campus. He's making me do an entire collection of pictures for a stupid horror event. I pull up in the parking lot of my dorm, grabbing my bags and walking inside.

When I enter my dorm, I sigh loudly. " Jackson, I'm home," I yell, walking over to the kitchen. I began putting away my things, listening to Jackson's snoring. I chuckle, walking into the living room. I jump on top of him, making him jerk awake.

" Jagiya!!!!" I scream. He groans, his head falling back against the couch. " Aish, go away, I was sleeping," he groans. I laugh, getting off of him to stretch. " Okay, I'll just have to tell you the news later," I sigh dramatically, turning slowly. " Wait, what news?" He asks groggily, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. I smile and jump on him again.

" I have another assignment to do, and I've gotta travel somewhere else to take pictures and get, inspiration," I explain. He groans, shaking his head. " You left last time, I don't want you to leave again," he says. I ruffle his hair.

" You'll be fine pabo."

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