Two Strangers In My Life || BTS JIKOOK SPECIAL

1 - Delivering cakes -

"You don't have to..." I'm sure my face is red.. I-I didn't expected this.. I mean I know unexpected things happens but.. this?

He just kept his mouth shut, he didn't say a single word at all..

Okay, so I'm sure all of you is confused.. well this what happened..

*Flashback*

I'm on my way to deliver this cake.. I'm hungry! I want to eat this cake so bad.. but I'm not allowed to, eomma will kill me. I ate a cake like 5 months ago.. and I like cakes.. I miss eating them.

(ㅠ ㅅ ㅠ)

I was too disturbed by the cake's gorgeousness.. so, I didn't noticed the big rock on the road and I tripped. The cake..

THE CAKE FELL OUT OF THE BOX AND IT WAS RUINED.

What should I do??? eotteokeeee!

(O﹏O,)

I sat and tried to fix the cake's shape but it's no use anymore! Eomma will really kill me if she finds this out.

Then suddenly, a guy went near me, he looks like the same age as me. He stared at me with a very cold look that people will really get offended, I'm offended right now tho.. He looks so irritated.

"Tsk. Clumsy people." He whispered that when he walked and just passed me. Dude? you aren't going to help me? This is just- whatever, why did I even looked forward that he'll help me.

I looked at him from behind and just gave him a glare. You'll trip too! and no one will help you, jerk.

I stood up..

MY CLOTHES! OMO.

Someone grabbed the cake- yeah, HE GRABBED IT. (physically shookt) -and put it in the box where it belongs. I tried to look at his face but he's looking and focusing on putting the cake in.

"Are you alright?" Then he asked me.

He's face... HE'S FACE IS OH MY GAWD. Wait.. He's too handsome. My poor heart! no wait, I shouldn't fall for this handsome stranger. He might kill me later... so i should stop.

"A-ah.. yeah. Thank you." Why do I sound so flaTTERED?? *Cringe*

"Your cake is ruined.. Should I help you to buy another?" Stop acting kind! You can't make me fall for you! hmp.

He's starting.. Is he? Is he starting to do his job? Like, helpig girls, then ask them to go with them, and then boom. Girls starts crying. I'm so smart right? heck yeah!

Wait, back to the topic.

"Oh no! No! I'm fine! *fake laugh* he he he! I'm really fine! So, I'll get going! Thank you--" I'm not done, bich!

He touched and looked at my knee.. that was so awkward.

"Wound." He said. A wound? omg! A WOUND? I SHOULDN'T HAVE A WOUND! IN MY WHOLE LIFE, I NEVER EXPERIENCED HAVING A WOUND. AM.. AM I GOING TO DIE? I'm overreacting. This is just embarrassing.