6 Kids | K.NJ

Chapter 16

"Ms. Eomma sit down please. We're gonna get to know you", Yoongi said with dominance lacing his voice. Even though he was much younger than me I couldn't help bit comply with his order.

"Wh-what would you guys like to know about me", I stuttered out.

"Everything. Your favorite color", Seokjin asked.

"White", I said fiddling with my hands. Obviously I know this isn't a date, but it reminded me of the first date I went on with Kunpimook. It had the same amount of awkwardness and charm.

"That's a pretty color, just like you", Hoseok said making me feel as if I really were on my first date. My vision went black and my mind went back to when I was 17 years old.

*Flashback*

Me and Kunpimook were at his parent's restaurant. It wasn't anything fancy, a ramen shop that barely made a living, but their food was amazing. Kunpimook had taken me here when we used to study together. But this was our first official date here.

"So-Sang, I think you'll really like my parents cooking, even more, knowing you're on a date with me", he said while holding the door open for me.

"There sit down", he said pointing at a seat in the corner. I obediently did as he told me, sitting with my right arm pressed against the wall. I expected him to sit across from me but was surprised when he sat right beside on me tossing a arm over my shoulder, bringing me into his solid chest.

"O-O-Oppa", I said while holding the collar of my long sleeved shirt. I wanted to protest but was to embarrassed. This was far too improper to do in public.

"Don't be so shy So-Sang", he said while giving me a quick kiss to my check. My checks burned a scarlet red and I put my hands on them trying to hide.

After a few minutes, a waitress came to our table bringing us just one bowl of Miso Ramen.

"O-Oppa why just one bowl", I said bowing my head down thanking her.

"So-Sang have you ever seen the Disney movie 'Lady and the Tramp'", he said braking two pairs of chopsticks one for him and the other for me.

"N-No I-I ha-ha-haven't", I said gently taking the chopsticks.

"Well in the movie the two characters share spaghetti and they get the same one. At the same time the suck it up and there lips touch like this", he said kissing my lips quickly. My whole body heated up in pleasure. I covered my checks again wanting to hide away.

"So-Sang please don't hide your precious face", he said grabbing my wrist pulling them away from my face.

"I mean we don't have to kiss. We could just enjoy our meal", he said as he started to eat some. I did the same but went much slower.

"So, your favorite color", he asked.

"White", I answered touching my index fingers together. A nervous gesture I did frequently.

"That's a pretty color, just like you", he said touching my chin making me stare into his dark, brown sparkling pools. They emitted a sunlight that couldn't be matched to me, they captivated me everytime I looked into them. I knew eyes like that are ones that I could always trust.

*Flashback*

"Ms. Eomma, are you alright, you kinda fainted for a moment", Hoseok asked. His eyes were the exact same that Kunpimook had been when we were teenagers.

"O-Oh Hoseok", I hugged with tears staining my checks. They all looked at me confused.

"What's wrong Eomma", Jimin asked me. I couldn't help but cry even more. It seemed as if Hoseok were a reincarnation of Kunpimook even if he wasn't dead. This eyes radiated the same sunlight and kindness. His voice had the same amount of pitch, that would make any girls heart swoon. I pulled him from my chest looking into his eyes crying more. Yes I was over Kunpimook and wanted to start a new life with Namjoon, but whenever I saw Kunpimook or thought of him to emotions came to me ; sadness and anger.