Kissing Booth (김남준)

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"Namjoon, where are we going?" I ask as he tugged my wrist while we walked out the school.

"You agreed to this deal, Y/N."

"I know that, but where are we going to eat?"

"Oh. I just want ice cream today," he giggles.

At least that won't eat up my weekly allowance right away.

I hear the sound of keys jingling and a car beeping nearby. What fuckboy doesn't have their own car?

And it was a pretty nice car, I gotta admit.

At least he's not like those people who drive around Lamborghinis and Ferraris thinking that they rule this world.

The EDM music that was playing totally changed the vibe inside the vehicle. It felt like we were on new heights, out to accomplish things we never would've thought of.

Unfortunately, in my case, I'm going to accomplish the task of not failing this project by emptying my wallet.

"We're here, babygirl," he says, taking the keys out of the ignition.

Walking inside to the chilly air of the parlor, Namjoon excitedly walks up to the counter to look at all the different flavours they had.

His physical appearance was completely opposite to the way he was excitedly peering inside the buckets of frozen dessert. "I'll have a strawberry waffle cone with sprinkles, please," he says.

It's been a while since I last had ice cream, so I walked over and got the cheapest option available. "I'll have one scoop of moose tracks as well. We're together."

I take out enough paper notes to pay for both ice creams, and then we just sit outside and lick the cold treats so that our asses wouldn't freeze inside.

The way he cutely licked the top of his colourful cone just made me stop in my tracks.

Haha, get it? Moose tracks? Okay, shut up, brain.

Our gazes locked for a moment before I spoke to break the silence. "You like strawberry ice cream?" I ask, since that's not a flavour many would pick.

"Yeah, it's pink. I love pink," he smiles, allowing his dimples to show through.

Those dimples are seriously larger than my chance of replenishing my wallet in time.

But even I didn't like pink that much as a kid, and the fact that a high school boy, who can be a dick sometimes, liking pink scares me.

I guess this just means that I'll have to develop a soft spot for the guy, which I already am.

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A/N: I know Joon can't drive in real life, but in this story, he can, since anything's possible in author-nim's brain. 😏

Also I'm just getting flashbacks to when Jimin and Y/N went out for ice cream in "The Bet". My heart hearts; I love that story so much. 😭

ALSO, Strawberry ice cream is severely underrated. That stuff is delicious.

Okay, I'll stop now.