First Date (1)

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Jungkook's POV

The person in front of me studied my knee carefully as he removed the bandage.

"You're one lucky boy. Your knee is all good."

I let out a sigh of relief. "Does that mean I can drive now?"

The doctor nodded. "You still can't dance though. You still have to wait two more weeks for that. Aside from that, you're good."

I thanked the doctor repeatedly. Finally, I thought.

I tapped my foot impatiently as I waited for the person to pick up. Thankfully, a voice boomed on the fifth ring.

"What is it?"

"Hyung, I need your help." And I told him my problem.

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Chloe's POV

I woke to the sound of my alarm ringing. Normally, I would punch the clock so hard that it stopped ringing and I would go back to sleep. But that day, I tried with all my might to get up from bed.

I looked at the clock. Shit. I thought I had set it to 6 am but I might have accidently set it to 8 am! Gosh! I'm gonna be so late!

People might be wondering why I was in such a hurry. I had a reason. Jungkook called last night and said he was going to take me out today! He had told me to meet him at a secret spot at 9:00am.

I had no idea why the heck I was so excited. I had a reputation for not being girly. So, I was kinda angry at myself for not being able to control my girly side.

It would take me half an hour to get there. How the fuck am I going to be ready in thirty minutes? I thought. "Fuck!" I said out loud.

I hurriedly gulped down my breakfast and showered. I didn't even had time to blowdry my hair. I quickly put on a loose blouse which leaves my shoulders bare and skinny jeans that showed my height. I decided to let my hair down as it was not fully dry yet. I put on light makeup, checked myself in the mirror and put on my high-heels. I glanced at the clock. 8:30?

Damn, I'm fast! I slung my bag over my shoulders and rushed out of the house.

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I was literally panting when I got to my destination. The traffic was horrible and I impatiently decided to get out of the cab and walk instead of waiting for the traffic to pass.

He was already there when I arrived. He waved when he saw me. He was in disguise as usual. I went over. He had a confused look on his face when he saw me trying to catch my breath.

"Sorry I'm late."

"It's ok."

I smiled at him. He must have smiled back; I could see it in the eyes.

"Get in the car," he was saying.

Only then I realised that he had brought a car with him. It wasn't one of the luxurious cars in movies. It was just a plain one. He opened the door for me (such a gentleman). I got in and he made his way to the driver's seat.

"You're driving?" I asked him. He nodded. He ignited the engine and off we went.

There was only silence for a long time until he asked, "Why's your hair still wet?"

I fingered my hair and replied, "I didn't have time to dry it. I woke up late and I was running out of time. I didn't want to make you wait."

"I could have waited for longer though," he said, and stroked my hair. I might have stopped breathing.

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I felt someone nudging me gently. "Chloe-ssi? We're here."

I slowly opened my eyes. I must have fallen asleep during the ride. I glanced at my watch and saw that it was 12pm. It was a long ride.

"Where are we, oppa?"

"The location's a secret. But I can tell you this - it's a place where K-idols like me can bring their girlfriends and boyfriends without being judged. It's like a private beach, but you can't spend the night here."
Wow! I mouthed. I loved the beach! But how did he know?

I got out of the car and followed him into a building. But when he got near the reception, I think, he stopped in his tracks. I asked him what was wrong. "I don't know what to say," he repiled.

I raised my eyebrows. "Haven't you been here before?" He nodded in agreement. That was odd. I had assumed he had been here before.

"Oppa, it's ok. Don't be shy." I think it was what boosted his confidence. He walked up and said something to the woman at the desk. The woman checked her laptop and blinked at the screen. Then she said something to Jungkook. It was as if she was apologizing. I walked over to them and asked them the problem.

Jungkook's expression was not readable. "They said they only have one room."

I gasped. One room?! But....

He saw my expression. "Oh well, I guess we have to share then." He said something to the woman but I couldn't make it out because I was too stunned.

I was brought back to reality by a tap on my shoulder. I blinked.
"Chloe-ssi?"
"Yes?"
"Let's go. I hope you brought bathing suits,..."

What!? I didn't know we were going to the beach so I didn't bring extra clothes. Fuck, what was I going to do? I scratched my head, thinking.

Jungkook was looking at me in confusion. "Chloe, you've been spacing out. Is everything okay?"

I told him I didn't have a bathing suit with me at that moment. He chuckled.

"I was looking forward for a swim. Oh well, I guess we can buy one."

He basically dragged me to the souvenir shop. I saw a lot of swimsuits but they looked too revealing to me.

"How about that one?" he asked. My eyes followed his gaze and gasped. He was looking at a black bikini, the kind that only Rachel, the beauty queen of my high school, would wear and I wouldn't even dare dream of wearing.

He looked at my expression and chuckled. "It's ok if you don't like it." I tried not to make eye contact. Instead, my eyes landed on a swimsuit, which wasn't that revealing. But I looked at the price tag and frowned. He saw my gaze and, without saying anything, went to the cashier and took out his wallet.

"Ya! You didn't even ask me!" I kinda yelled at him. Then, I stopped myself because I realized that I had dropped the honorifics.

He didn't seem to mind. "Your eyes don't lie. You like it. So I'm buying it. End of discussion."

"But the price..."

Jungkook grabbed my shoulders and turned me around so that I was facing him. "Listen, the price doesn't matter. You should be happy that your boyfriend's buying you something you like."

"Boyfriend....?" I stuttered.

"Yeah..." I saw him turn red for a second and respond shyly by putting his hand on his neck. But then, he recovered and put on a straight face.

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To be continued......



Guys, I'n soooo sorry that I've been gone for so long. Sorry that this chapter is boring. It'll better next time. I promise.

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