ghost // jeon jeongguk ff

three

"i want this shoe!" she squealed and pointed on the Puma basket platform patent sneakers. it was a bit too expensive and i'm a poor guy. "yah! jungkook-ah! can you buy these for me?" she pouted cutely that no guy could resist, even me, but i still don't have enough money.

"next time," i smiled sadly. her face suddenly turned gloomy and i couldn't help, but turn guilty.

i shouldn't care about her because she's just a ghost and she's nothing to me. "come on, don't be like that. i'll buy it for you when i get my pay check." i smiled trying to light the mood up.

"promise?"

"promise."

"okay!" her face suddenly lit up and i couldn't help, but to smile. she was really adorable and sejun was right about her. she is nice and pretty.

"yah! you keep staring at me!" she looked at me with curled eyebrows. "kookie likes me!" she teased making me blush hard.

"yah! i don't!" i yelled a bit, earning a few stares from others. i groaned and took my phone and placed it on my ears so it would look like i'm talking to someone instead of talking to mid air.

"yeah right! catch me if you can!" she ran away from me while giggling. i couldn't help, but to giggle myself. i chased her through the neighborhood until we reached my apartment.

i entered the code and went in once i heard the beep sound. "violet?" i yelled for her name. nothing.

i started to panic and thought that she was lost. "boo!" a voice beamed from behind me making me jump in terror.

i turned around and saw violet laughing her face off while holding her stomach. "hahaha! you should've seen your face!" she laughed more.

"are you always this bubbly?" i wheezed as i was still having a minor heart attack.

"usually not," she smiled widely. "baegopayo, doenjang jjigae!" she whined like a cute little three year old.

"you cook your own food!" i said coldly and went to the living room to entertain myself with tv shows.

"kookie-ah, i'm really hungry!" she sat next to me and started clinging on my arm. "violet is hungry!"

"no, i---"

"hungry!"

"no, vio---"

"hungry!"

"ugh, fine!" i finally gave up and went to the kitchen. i started getting the ingredients.

"awwe, thank you kookie," i felt her cold lips on my cheeks. i stared at her and blushed a bit.

"what's wrong? never had a girl kiss you on the cheeks before?" she asked with a wide grin.

"why are you always smiling?" i asked, shrugging her question and ignoring the topic.

"because my whole living life was sad. i don't want it to be the same in my afterlife."