Just Give Me Your Smile (Daesung)

Chapter 7

I dressed in a soft lavender colored dress that went to my knees, my shoes were two inch high black heels, and I had a very expensive necklace. It wasn't my style, plus it was really expensive so I felt bad for the guy who bought them for me. He dropped me off and left. I took a deep breath and walked in.

Inside was a very handsome man who looked like the spitting image of Daesung. I wanted to scream. Despite that, I wasn't stupid. I doubt he'd come to a public place. That's when he walked up to me. "Are you the girl who I'm on a blind date with?" he asked and I nodded. "How'd you guess?"

He laughed loudly. "You seem very glamorous. Jiyong loves glamorous." he explained. I laughed along with him. He was surprisingly easy to talk to, unlike everyone else I newly met. "His name is Jiyong?" I asked. He only nodded before the waiter came to take us to our table.

We sat down in the corner of the restaurant. It was cozy and Daesung thanked the waiter politely and the waiter left. His focus returned to me and I blushed.

"You look a lot like a huge role model of mine.." she complimented and I tensed. "I've never looked up to anyone as much as him... He's made such a huge impact on my life." she started rambling and I relaxed. There was no way he would be realized.

He was actually convinced the person wasn't him. "Well, who is this person?" He was curious to know who had made me ramble this much. "His name is, Kang Daesung." his solo music is so sweet. I'm in love with Baby Don't Cry, it actually made me cry." I laughed slightly at the irony of that sentence. "I actually saw him in person today, he was really nice. Maybe he's like that everywhere, I hope so." I said hopefully.

He looked shocked. I scrunched my eyebrows together. "Is everything ok?" I asked worriedly. He nods and a smile spreads across his face in no time at all. It was that same smile I fell in love with. The one that gave me the strength to deal with the stupid bully at work. I've never been without a bully in my whole life and that smile right there saved me from tears in front of them all.

My face heated up in no time at all. Now this guy had me wrapped around his finger. He could tell me to commit murder and his smile would do me in. I'm a sucker aren't I... It doesn't matter though. He didn't know it, so it didn't matter.

We sat there talking for a while. When the waitress came over, she took our orders, I ordered the Toscana soup and he order Chicken Parmesan. It was simple and that meant a lot.

I didn't like flashy foods, or many other foods. Most guys hated that about me, if they let me get that close to them, he didn't seem to care though. Flips were performed in my stomach.

The more we talked, the closer he seemed to resemble Daesung. They were both twenty-five and had childish features in the way they acted. I didn't know if it was good or bad that he resembled Daesung so much.

There was no harm in it but it made me feel insecure and as if he was really there. I could screw this up and the world would know. Lucky for me, the chances of him truly being Daesung were slim to none.

It was a nice thought though. That he was the Kang Daesung, my life's role model. "So what's your name? That'd be the first step if you don't think." I asked as I wondered about his identity.

A/N: Sorry this story is so poorly written if that's what you're thinking... Um but I like this story, and I'd really like it if you gave me feedback. I won't respond but I'd like it. Hope you like it.