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Your eyes flicked over the handsome young man sitting across you then at the waitress who seemed pretty amused as she placed the two cups of drinks containing different beverages; chocolate and lime.
"I'm thirsty," you reasoned as you slumped back against your chair. She just gave you a smile before her heels clacked against the floor again to indicate that she had left.
"Used to it?" the boy asked.
You shrugged your shoulders and replied with a 'maybe'. The person sharing the table with you was not a human but rather a lost spirit. This explained why the waitress was surprised as she couldn't see him.
A clairvoyant - that's what you are. A medium who connects the two worlds together; living and death.
The reason you were meeting him, Jeon Jungkook, was due to a test that you had to take.
To ensure that you could continue the bloodline, you had to date seven dead bachelors. Your grandma wanted to kill two birds with one stone.
Do the things they wished to with their lovers and collect a coloured stone. There's a catch though. You had to complete all before the dawn of the seventh day or the remaining lost souls couldn't be saved.
You let out a sigh as you recalled and looked up at Jungkook.
"So, what is it that you wish to do?"
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You were never good at playing games and currently, you were at an arcade because Mr. Jeon Jungkook believed that arcade was the epitome of a fun date. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes when he couldn't grab the door handle.
You shook your head and touched his chest with your first finger.
"Can you excuse us?" A couple asked Jungkook as he was blocking the entrance.
He blinked his eyes and apologised as he stepped aside. You noticed him being confused.
"How can you play if you can't touch? You are a human today so act like one," you explained and glanced at Jungkook who didn't hear a single thing as he was too excited by the fact that he could play games.
You let out a groan as you hadn't won even a single game. He chuckled at your expression which caused you to glare at him.
"Why are you so good?" You whined.
"I like to play games. It's been a long time since I got to do so. I don't really have a lot of friends and when I come to Seoul, I lost contact with everyone."
You hummed and glanced at the basketball machine. You pointed at it.
