Wanna One × You ✔

Park Woojin 🐦The stalker🐦{Part 3}

<<Woojin POV>>

"Yeah...."

"This cant be. I'm going. I need to talk to her. Anyeong."

"Nae. Anyeong."

I set off with a hopeful thought. All I needed was answers. Why would a girl like her stalk a horrible person like me? I really need to stop her from spreading to people our adress. Even if she did, we're going to be dead. Our manager doesn't allow us to even share our address to our family members. I know, that's bad.

I saw her sitting on a bench, swaying her body, shaking her legs, enjoying the cold breeze.

"(Y/N)!"She turned around to see me. She was startled and flinched.

"Umm....just asking, did you follow me home every dismissal? I really need the truth from you. I am in desperate need of answers. If you are the person, please don't tell anyone my address."

"Eung? Mianhae but I didn't mean to. I only wanted your autograph and your photo. I cant possibly talk to you at school because of those bullies. I kept calling you but you ignored me. For some I don't know what reasons, you ran away from me. I felt disappointed and perservered to approach you every day. I swear, I didn't have any bad intentions. I only wanted to do that."

"Ah-jinjja? M-m-m-mianhae. I misunderstood. The thing is, when I looked back, I didn't see anyone. I thought it was a ghost and so I ran away. Silly me,"I smirked, showing my snaggletooth. She chuckled softly.

Without further moments, I reached out for my pen in my bag and I signed on her albums. As in Wanna One albums that she bought. She really is a damn Wannable, I could tell. I gave her a hug after and she blushed.

"Gwenchanha. I won't tell anyone your address. Besides, I didn't catch a glimpse of your unit number. Sorry anyways. I have to go now. I think my sister would be home early."I grabbed her hands and our eyes met. The moment took about minutes.

"(Y/N) ssi, I really like you. You're very cute. Can you.....umm...."I scratched my neck, awkward.

"I get what you mean. It's crazy of me not to be your yeojachinggu. I would even acquiesce your proposal if.....umm....nothing."I smirked, knowing what she meant. From that day, I became her love, one and only. It was silly of me to think that ghosts were following me home. Funny.

*Time skipeu*

"Yeobossi, today I can't follow you home. I have to follow my team to sell cookies in the neighborhood. You go home by yourself. Take care, arrasseo?"

"Arra. You take care of yourself too. I'm going home. Annyeong."

As I walked home, it felt different. Jihoon is no longer going home with me after his mother brought him back to Masan. I was then going home by myself without (Y/N). How lonely i felt could not be expressed by words...

"Woojin oppa!"I flinched, turning around to see no one. Is someone seriously messing with me now again? Could it be (Y/N)? But she's out.

I called her, asking where she was. She confidently said that she was around her neighborhood, far from mine. Now this is weird. In a blink of an eye, someone with white clothes approached me, hovering above. Her black, long hair covered her face. Her clothes was stained with blood. I tripped over my legs and fell, wanting to cry. Now I someond joking with me? Its creepy!!!!!!!

The end