100 DAYS WITH YOU | Jjk [Editing]

Four

I waited for them in the corner until they're done performing. When I saw Hoseok walking towards me with his friends behind him, I smiled widely and jump to hug him not caring the sweat all over his body.

"Get off me!" he said, pushing me away, but instead, I hold onto him tightly. "Shit!" he curssed and this time I let him go. "You have a heavy ass." he added. "Shut up!" I snapped back.

"Why didn't you tell me you'll be performing here?" I said, dragging him onto the bench. "And why would I? Kim Nana would surely be embarrassed if people will know that her half-brother is performing in the street." he responded looking away while drinking the bottle of water.

"Hey!' I shouted at him and hit him hard on his shoulder, making him flinch in pain. "I've been supporting you since then and now you're telling me that? You want me to kick your ass? How dare you!" I said, putting my lips like a baby. It was quiet for a second until he throws the empty water bottle at me, making him chuckle and hopped off from the bench.

"Dumbass!" he said, stood up and glared at me. "Let's go! I'm hungry." he said and started walking. I smile while looking at him taking steps away from me but he stopped and looked back, hands on his pants side pockets and waited for me.

There are times I know Hoseok wants to kill me and there are time that he is like this - cursing me in a sweet way. No wonder why girls chased after him. He knows how to get into their pants and hearts.

I smiled and run towards the man who's in the middle of the street. "Wait!" I said. "What?" he replied. "Where are your friends?" I asked, looking around. "They already left," he answered back. "Okay! Let's go then. Let's eat. You want chicken feet?" I asked, cheekily smiling earning a smirk from him. 

We walk together in the hustling street of Myeongdong until we stopped in front of a chicken house. I looked at Hobi with brows furrowed, asking if he is dead serious that we are going to eat in this cramped chicken house.

The question in my mind was answered when Hobi took a step and open the door, leaving me behind. I stared at the place for a while before I decided to went in. I saw Hoseok standing opposite to the person sitting on the table, having a chitchat before he settled down as well.

I walked slowly towards them while scanning the whole place. It's really small but you'll be amazed at how clean and cozy the place is. Trophies were all displayed in the corner and some picture frames. I sat down next to Hobi with a smile in my face, ready to greet his friend and I almost had a heart attack when I saw who's in front of me.

"PARK JIMIN?" I shouted in surprise and got off from my chair. I looked at Hobi then Jimin then back to Hobi and it seems that I'm the only one who got surprised. "Jung Hoseok? What's the meaning of this? Are you setting me up with him just like Dada?" I asked angrily with wide eyes.

"Watch your mou-" Jimin uttered, but I cut him off. "Shut up! I'm not talking to you!" I shouted at him. "Hey! Nana!" Hobi stood up, leaning closer to me. His tall figure towering over me. "This isn't your place and that attitude of yours is not allowed here. Jimin is my friend." His eyes glaring and teeth gritting while talking to me.

I was dumbfounded. For the first time, Hoseok glared at me. He didn't scream, but his stern voice is telling me that I have to behave and close my mouth, which I did. I pulled myself together and went back on my place which is beside Hobi, giving Jimin a stare that goes right through his soul and he does the same.

"Chicken is here," I heard someone said not far and a tall man holding a bucket of chicken, carefully walking towards us and gently putting down the food on the table. He looks like the man I saw at the coffee shop earlier. Nope. Not just a man, but he is the new hire. Our eyes met for a second and I look away. I feel timid when I looked into his eyes and I don't know why.

I snapped back to reality when I heard someone clearing his throat and that's Hoseok, intensely staring at me. "You're zoning out Nana," he said. "Oh! Sorry." I was about to stand up but he pulled me by my wrist, making me sit back in my chair. "What's wrong with you?" he asked again. I looked at Jimin, smirking at me, I rolled my eyes at him. I look up at the man, still holding the bucket, looking at me and I feel my cheeks burning, my heart pounding, my hands trembling, knees shaking and I'm fucking sweating and I don't know why.

I sit back and grabbed a piece of chicken, stuck it right away in my mouth. Their eyes went big, mouth wide open while looking at me munching the poor chicken. Only then I realized that I'm eating a hot and spicy chicken that I'm allergic to and its too late for Hobi to stopped me from eating it.

Then I stared all of them, feeling the water forming in the corner of my eyes at the same time, mentally cursing myself as to why I did that? What's gotten into me? Hoseok snatched the chicken from my hands and rushed to get me a cold water and he was in panic. Starting to get hysterical. He knows where I might end up and that's not good.