STATUS: ON-GOING
Jungkook and Chaeyoung have become exes for over 2 years, yet something seems to bring them back together like magnetic poles. 'People come and go, but they always stay side by side.'
"You know YOU'RE ENGAGED"
"I'm not the only one...
You know it's been too long writing this fanfic, when you have to re read a few chapters to remind yourself what the story is about...lol Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter :)
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"How long will it take to reach the restaurant?"
Chaeyoung asked with a calm tone, trying to hide the fact that she was actually quite impatient At this point. The guy didn't have a damn gps, and he said he never even drove in this part of the city his entire life, considering he's lived here his whole life - a good 50 years perhaps?
"Another 10 minutes miss." Chaeyoung rolled her eyes, revealing a visible frown on her fact.
That's what he said 10 minutes ago.
"Sir, if you really don't know where you're going, I can find someone else." Chaeyoung had had enough, especially after jimin started to bombard her with multiple text messages.
Where are you?
I'm hungry!
HURRRYYYY!
Bitch, are you seriously missing out on free food rn!?
"Sorry Ma'am, I'm just worried about my granddaughter. I should be at the hospital right now. She's about to give birth."
What the fuck?
"Okay..." Chaeyoung didn't know what to say.
"You will be my last customer for the day."
Nice to know.
But hey, at least the driver was right this time. They eventually reached the place in less than 10 minutes.
The driver was in focus, and the moment she paid the man, he sped away like the flash.
He was going to be a ...great grand father?...congratulations?
She sighed, brushing off the invisible dust on her pants. "It's about time I left the damn car." She shook her head disapprovingly, walking towards the front entrance.
And that's when the title of the restaurant took her attention.
"Hawaiian Soul"
Stepping into the restaurant, her jaw almost dropped to the ground, as she took in her surroundings.
"Damn, this place looks filthy expensive."
The pillars resembled as if one was in a greek temple, velvet red carpet surfaced the ground, a welcoming fragrance of an unfamiliar flower calmed her senses. There was this warm feeling that put a smile to her face.
