5 months cuffed to a klutz

++2.0

( Hi guys I am from now on this symbol(♡)will mean a time skip thank you so much)

We sat down at a table and a tear slid down my check. It was time to tell him.

"Oh, are you OK?" He said, looking concerned.

"Yes, I am fine. Just-just promise me you will let me finish," I said looking up with glistening eyes.

He nodded and leaned in closer to hear better in the crowded cafe.

"Look..." I began, "I am an A.R.M.Y and I am so sorry that this happened. I am truly not a sasaeng! I find it horrible that people do these things to you! After all you are people too and not toys and I-"

"Okay, okay. I believe you," he said wiping a hot tear from my face.

"You seem to believe that very, very strongly." he chuckled.

"I am so sorry...I know you won't be able to practice because of me and I feel horrible about that. I could try to run around next to you, but if you work out..." I could not finish my sentence because he interrupted me.

"Haha, you are great! I won't have to work out! Aish! I forgot about the things for running inside. What is the word?" he said, thinking to himself.

"Ooh a treadmill," I said with a smile.

"What is it? The thing in the gym? The machine that stays still and you run on it?" he looked at me.

"Yes," I replied.

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"Okay, I've checked with my manager. You will come back with me and the boys to Korea and stay with us in our dorm until the time comes when these things can come off," he said lifting up his arm and shaking it, making the cuffs jingle.

We then talked for a short while and I called my parents to let them know what was going to happen. They didn't mind much since they were on a business trip in Israel for five months. I was going to stay with a colleague of my dad's and my parents were going to pay him and his wife. They were quite happy that they didn't have to pay.

"So that's it then. Should we go to your hotel to get your stuff?" he asked.

"Oh, no, no Tae," I said. He had told me to call him Tae and I had told him to call me Gem. I thought that my name was quite long and troublesome for him.

"Why not?" he said, looking confused.

"Well... My dance teacher thinks that she's gonna marry one of you. Half of the girls hate you because our teacher talks the life out of us explaining how the wedding and everything will go. Even the funeral. The other half loves you and would probably strip you of everything you own just to have a moment of your time. Or even worse, cuff them self to you as well," I said in a worried tone, not realising how funny it sounded until he burst into laughter.

"Okay, that sounds scary. We will go back to my hotel then," he said.

We left the cafe and started to walk.

"So when should I bow? I don't want to be disrespectful," I said.

"Well, when you meet somebody or when you want to say sor-" he was off by the rain pelting down.

"We should walk a little faster," he said.

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"We are only a block away," he said.

"Oka- YAAAAAHHHH!!!" I screamed, planting foot in a deep puddle and falling, leaving me with a wet butt. (T^T)

"Wah, are you okay?" he said, laughing but his eyes showed concern for the wet, pouting, pitiful teen sitting in the puddle.

He extended his hand to help me up.

"Thank you. I am afraid from a scale from Jimin to normal person I am Jimin ++2.0."

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(Thank you for reading so far)