Its been two days and you're constantly getting messages from this unknown number. No matter how many times you block it, it always come back. Maybe this person was some sort of hacker? But if he could this and what else could he probably do or see?
What if your room had secret cameras?! Oh my god! He was watching you change??? You cringe as you run around your room checking every single object that was suitable to be a camera.
You sighed out angrily, this guy was making you go insane. For the past two days, you've suffering with paranoid antics. Wondering and pointing fingers at everyone. Thinking it was them who was making you so terrified.
You throw yourself on the bed and just stare at the ceiling, it was only two in the afternoon and you had nothing to do. You had an idea for the past few days, you wanted to contact your old childhood friend to help you out with this little 'problem' because he was majoring in IT and ICT , he could probably also hack am I right ?
You pulled out your phone and went through your contact list, hoping you didn't delete his number because a while back, you two had a fight and were currently playing the game of 'who would message or calk first' type of thing. You roll your eyes as you dial the number because you knew the bastard could be cocky sometimes.
"Why... Hello there~" his deep voice could be heard on the other line after the second ring and you roll your eyes.
"I need your help ..." You whisper and you hear him chuckle on the other end, clearly amused with this.
"What do you need?" He says sweetly and you bite your lip. Should you really get him involved? What if this stalker guy goes after him?
You heard your phone buzz from getting a message and your eyes enlargened and straight away... You already knew the answer to your question.
"I have a stalker..."
Silence could be heard on the end. All you could hear was his soft breathing, you were about to talk again when he cut you off.
"When do we meet?"
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After two hours, you head off to one of the coffee shops downtown and that's where you told him to meet you. He stays in busan and you told him you wouldn't mind meeting him in a few days but he seemed persistent.
"Hey, can I take your order miss?"
You look up to find a tall handsome boy and you smile back at him. His hair was white and came down as a fringe over his eyes, he had the deepest dimples you've ever seen. His shirt was a light pink with caramel pants and an apron.
"Sure... Er, can I get a ice toffee and hot chocolate with extra cream please?" You order and the handsome boy wrote it down happily before looking back at you with a smile.
"Anything else miss?"
"No thanks... Do.. You like pink?" You ask curiously as you peer at his shirt. It was odd seeing a boy with a pink shirt because boys always had that gender default concerning the color pink.
"Oh... This?" He pinches the end of his sleeve and looks at you with a grin, "No miss, my boss makes me wear it. He's a big fan of pink." The boy looks back down at his uniform and you grin,
"I like it." You show him thumbs up and he smiles sweetly before muttering a soft thank you , bowing and then left to prepare our drinks.
The cafe door opens, the familiar tinkling of the bell could be heard and you close you eyes, remembering how you just love this atmosphere, it was so peaceful and ser-
"Wow!"
"He's so handsome!"
"I've never seen him before!"
Your rant was cut short after hearing girls giggle and squeal like they've just seen an idol from exo. You dart your head up curious to what the girls were on about and your eyes enlargened when you spotted a gorgeous boy looking around, rocking a black leather pants, a red and black striped jersey with rips at the top and timberlands. His black hair falling over his eyes and the moment he smiled at some girls who waved at him, you knew who it was straight away.
"Kookie?" You ask out loud, making the boy look at you with a shocked expression but the shock was soon replaced with a bunny smile, making you grin widely as all the memories came clashing back.
/flashback/
"Hey... Why are you mad at me?" Jungkook pokes your arm and you just ignore him, sitting there arms crossed with a sad expression. You were mad because jungkook was talking to other people instead of you. You knew it was wrong of you to be mad at him because he was just making friends but you couldn't help but feel extremely jealous.
"Leave me alone kookie! Right now!" You yell, you were only eight years old at the time when you had your first fight with him.
"Fine!" He was angry now, angry at the fact that you didn't want to talk to him. He missed you when he was talking to other people , the only reason he spoke to them was because he was trying to invite them for you secret birthday party that you didn't know about.
You slowly peered at him from the side, his lips pouted and staring out into the distance and you had to bite your lip so hard from laughing at his cuteness.
No matter what fight you were in, you couldn't help but not take kookie seriously so you always found it amusing when he got mad.
You two sat in silence for what felt like forever, non of you dared to make a move but soon... You found yourself slowly placing your hand on his until you entertwined your fingers together. Jungkook was taken aback by the gesture but still otherwise smiled at you.
"I'm sorry I left you alone." He says innocently and you hugged him. He was like your eldest brother, someone who always looked out for you and always made you feel so safe whenever he had to.
"Its okay... Still friends?" You ask him and he shakes his head, narrowing your eyebrows , you stare at him confused.
"Family..." He says with his famous bunny smile and you giggle.
"Always and forever...."
/end of flashback/
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Fanfiction"I'm always watching..." ѕtαrtєd : 5th julч 2018 єndєd : 1 September 2018 Reached 1K five days after its release