It's been a month since me and Jisung has been dating. He is really too much. How? Why? He would tease me by calling me "Honey" "Bambi" (Because of Bi in my name: Eunbi) and "Noona", even though I'm younger than him... This boy...
"Noona..." He said in a cute voice.
"Then should I call you... Grandfather?!"
He stood up from his chair. "Do I look that old to you?"
"Then do I look like I'm your noona?!" I yelled in his face.
"Honey..." He said in a cute voice and sat back down.
Since he was teasing me, I decided to play along. "Babe..." I leaned closer to him. I could see him blushing. He moved back. "Fine! You win...." I started laughing at his reply. "Stop laughing, Eunbi!" He yelled.
"Aigoo... You're so cute..." I pinched his cheeks. "Lets go. We're still in the café and it's almost afternoon. I still got practice." I stood up and waited for him to stand up then we walked out the door.
During practice, I focused really hard on the moves that I didn't notice, many people were there. When I was done, I heard clapping. I looked at the door and saw the new trainees.
"Annyeonghaesyo sunbaenim!" They all bowed to me.
I bowed down. "Hello new trainees!" I rise back up with a bright smile, even though I was all sweaty and tired.
"Eunbi sunbae... You must be tired from all that practicing and schedule..." Kim Minhyung said. He handed me his water bottle. "Take it. You're really tired and from all that dancing, your throat must be dry." I gave it back to him. "No... It's ok. Keep it for yourself. You'll need it more than I do."
"Sunbae! I have to admit but you're the best female dancer in BigHit. No one dances better than you." Yoon Jaemin complemented me.
"Yea! Eunbi. You're the best!" Baek Hyungjae agreed to Jaemin's opinion.
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: Baek Hyungjae, Yoon Jaemin, and Kim Minhyung are all made up names)
I was about to leave but Minhyung stopped me. "Eunbi-ah! Wait..." He took out a cloth and started wiping my sweat on my forehead. "You're really sweaty." He smiled. I removed his hands, with the cloth. "Thank you, Minhyung." I excused myself.
Baek Hyungjae, Yoon Jaemin, and Kim Minhyung were the new trainees. Yea... All boys. Hyungjae is 16 years old, Jaemin is 15 years old, and Minhyung is 14 years old. Minhyung is older than Jisung by 10 days.
I went to the dorms.
"Did you enjoy your date with your sweetie?" Chaeyeong unnie teased.
"Unnie..." I whined, telling them to stop.
"Look at her blushing!" Subin pointed out.
I was just about to say something but my phone started ringing. It was Jisung. I answered the call.
"Yes, oppa?"
"I miss you!!!" He started whining.
"But you just saw me 2 hours ago..."
"But 2 hours!! Two hours is a long time! Eunbi-ah... This crybaby misses you a lot..."
"Great name because it's what describes you the best. Crybaby!!" I teased him.
"Just wait until I see you again."
"As if you'll hurt me." I started laughing.
"Aish! Whatever! See me at the park at 7:30."
"Got it, oppa!" I hanged up before he could say anything about me calling him oppa cutely.
"Ohoho! Look at these two lovebirds!" Eunkyung unnie started making finger hearts and dancing like a little kid.
"Whatever..." I walked in my room.
7:25pm. I went out to meet Jisung at the park. "I think I came too early..." I sat down on one of the swings and started swinging back and forth, slowly. "You're early." I looked up and saw Jisung. He sat on the swing besides me.
"What is it?" I asked him.
"I just want to see my lovely sunshine!" He said happily.
"Oh really? Then I came because I wanted to see Jiji!"
"It's JISUNG, not Jiji."
"Like I actually care." I stick out my tongue at him.
"Disrespecting someone older than you again?"
"Only you!"
"You little..." He pinched my cheeks. "You are really irresistible..." He said with a smile on his face.
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