Topp Dogg Fanfic- Two Groups, One Heart (completed)

Chapter Thirteen: The Purple Flower

Mitsuki

It's been a whole week since Sara-Jo was taken. They moved us back to our dorms. We're no longer doing the Celebrity Dates show. I don't understand why, but that's how things have turned out. Our manager has been going insane because we're supposed to be performing this week, but she doesn't know who will take over Sara-Jo's rap.

Today, she's making us do the rap in front of her. It's sad that Sara-Jo is being replaced for the time being. She was a really hard worker.

I've been rapping and singing with Gohn a lot this week too. We've been going to karaoke rooms together. He seems to be unsure about the situation that's at hand. Seogoong isn't getting any sleep and refuses to do anything. He said just the other day they had to force Seogoong to eat and drink. Apparently they fed him Sara-Jo's favorite food and he ended up crying. Anyway, Seogoong is in pretty bad shape. G4 Squared isn't only being effected by Sara-Jo's disappearance, but Topp Dogg is pretty bad too.

I'm dreading today. I dread every day, but it's been different since the incident. I've become more alert and I always wear something with pockets. I never know when I'm going to need a knife or pepper spray. I keep a dog treat in my pockets too, just in case my baby needs a little something.

Having two pets in the dorm is really awesome. The fluffy cat is afraid of my baby, so there's not as much cat hair. There is a lot of black dog hair though, I'm afraid to say. I bet if Sara-Jo was here she would be freaking out.

I hook a leash onto the baby a and we walk out of the dorm together. Gohn comes out of the door across the room. He closes the door behind him and when he turns around, I gulp.

Gohn knew that we were going to go to the park together with Angel. I told him the weather was going to be chilly, so why is he dressed like this? Are muscle shirts his favorite thing? Does he love skinny jeans with chains? I know that the company made him dress like this, but is it the only thing he owns?

The past week or so, Gohn and I have gotten really close. We even slept in the same bed one night last week.

*****

I'm running and I can't stop. It's dark and there's no where to hide. I keep running. Running. Running. Running. Then, someone catches me. I scream at the top of my lungs.

My eyes open. I look up at the blank wall and scream. The image from the dream is still real in my mind. It won't leave even though I keep telling myself it's not really. I shout and cry and pull at my hair.

Angel starts barking in her cage. I hear movement on the ground bellow me. Gohn bounces up and leans on the side of the bed. I look at him with my teary face. He cups his warm hands around my cheeks. I wish I could have seen him better.

Then, he gets into the bed with me and wraps his arms around me. "It's okay. I'm right here, so keep crying if you need to." His words calmed me down. I cried silently. Gohn's warmth feels good around me. I could get used to it. Eventually I fell asleep.

*****

Ever since then we've been really close. I let him wrap his arm around me as we leave the building with Angel walking ahead of us.

When we reach the park, many people recognize us. I have come to realize that the park isn't the best place to go to. Then, Gohn pulls me closer. He takes a deep breath and smiles.

We eventually sit down on a bench. There are purple flowers surrounding the area. Gohn walks over to a patch and picks one. I see others look at him and I don't care. I know that he's picking a flower for me so there's no reason to be jealous.

Gohn jogs back over to the bench. He gets down on one knee. Then, slightly tilts his handsome head down and holds the flower up higher than his head. "Mitsuki, I really like you. Will you please be my girlfriend?"

I smile warmly towards him. I can't help it. I really do like him. My hand reaches out towards the flower and I pull it out of his hands. I smell it as he lifts up his head. Gohn looks up at me with hopeful eyes. "Yes." I say.

He sits next to me and takes the flower out of my hands. "I picked this one for a reason." He says to me as he twirls it in his hands. "Why?" I ask. His deep brown eyes look into mine, then he gets closer and brings the flower to my hair. "It smelled like your hair." The flower stuck in my hair. He held my face in his hand. "And you're prettier than it because the petal just got smashed by my hands." I giggle at his words.

He bites his bottom lip. "Promise me you won't leave suddenly like Sara-Jo." We both become serious and silent. I take a deep breath. "Promise me," I search his eyes for words to say. "That you won't let me leave, or be taken away." He smiles.

Then, he leans closer and for the first time, we kiss. The only thought I have is that this is way better than any manga I could have read. When he moves away, he says, "I promise."