PERFORMER ㅣKTH fanfictionㅣ

VI. Date

He was leaning against his car again, playing with his phone. He was wearing black ripped jeans and a black hoodie. His currently blonde hair (I’m saying currently because I’ve seen enough of his photos today to know he changes his hair colour more often that he changes his socks) were swept back using a backwards worn black cap. His sunglasses were also at the back of his head. When he looked up from his phone, my breath hitched in my throat. Without his bangs in the way, his forehead showing, the whole beauty of his face struck me hard. I was speechless. He also had a black mask tucked under his chin. I can’t even describe how good he looked. I looked at my all white outfit and smiled. Well.

,,Hi. I hope you didn’t wait long.’’ I said smiling.

,,I would wait an eternity my lady.’’ He replied while opening the car door for me. I just smiled and entered the car. I forgot how good the interior smelled. He got to the drivers seat and started the car. I thought he was sexy leaning against a car? Well.. Him driving it was on a whole another level. I couldn’t stop staring.

,,Like what you see?’’ he teased. Yes. Very much.

,,Cocky much?’’ I smirked. He huffed a laugh.

,,So. How was your day?’’ he asked looking at me.

,,Eyes on the road please. Yeah it was alright. I didn’t make it to the tour though… Although I don’t really mind since I don’t think I’m ready to leave Korea for a few months. What about your day? Why were you up so early?’’ I asked.

,,Well, we had a show to shoot today, then a few interviews, then we recorded for our album and finally a few hours of vocal and dance practice. To be honest I’m quite shocked we finished so early.’’ He smiled.

,,Aren’t you tired? It must be hard…’’ I said with concern.

,,Of course it gets hard at times…. But I think of my fans and of how much happiness we bring to the world. It pays of you know… All the hard work.’’ I adored this man. He was not only handsome on the outside, but his very soul was beautiful. I just smiled. We arrived a few minutes later.

It was a cute coffee shop hidden in a quiet street on the outskirts of Seoul. I liked it. I hated all the mainstream coffee shops like STAR*ehm*BUCKS*ehmmmm*. It felt insincere like fast food. We entered and he asked me what I would like. I chose a ginger-lemon tea. I sat at a table next to a wide window showing the backyard of the shop, while he ordered. It was spring so the plants were in full bloom. It was beautiful.

He came back with my tea, something that looked like ice americano and two cakes on a tray. ,,How did you know?’’ he asked. I looked at him with confusion. ,,I come here quite often. I always sit at this table.’’ He smiled.

,,I’m not surprised. The view is beautiful.’’ I said, looking at the garden.

,,Yes, you’re right. The view IS beautiful.’’ He said, looking pointedly at me.  I laughed a little. Such a shameless flirt. ,,So what will you do while the half of your company is on a world tour?’’

,,They said that they will assign us to a different company for the time being. I don’t care much as long as I get to dance.’’ I smiled.

,,So what are you doing now?’’

,,We have a concert coming up in a few days. And then Twice comeback so we’ll do a few music shows and then they will prepare for the tour. We’ll be expected to learn the choreographies of the other company by the time they leave. How about you?’’ I explained.

,,We just finished promotions for our latest comeback. We are also preparing for a small stadium tour. What company will you be assigned to?’’ he asked.

,,I don’t know. They didn’t tell us yet.’’ I stated.

,,Hmmm… Which cake do you want? I didn’t know what you like so I chose banana chocolate and lemon cheesecake.’’ He pointed to the cakes on the tray.

,,Lemon please.’’ I smiled. He pushed the cake towards me. It was delicious. He watched me eat. I didn’t feel awkward though. ,,Is it good? He asked. I only showed thumbs up and nodded my head. He suddenly took a piece of my cake and ate it.

,,Heyy! Eat your own.’’ I slapped his hand playfully. He laughed ,,Do you want to try mine?’’ he asked, offering a bite with his fork. I looked at him and tried to take his fork from his hand. He moved his hand out of my reach and directed the fork towards my mouth. He opened his mouth and gestured a cute ‘aaaaaaaah’. I leaned forward and let him feed me the cake. It was nice, I guess… I didn’t like chocolate flavoured things. Anyway, I showed him another thumbs up and he smiled in satisfaction.

We finished our cakes and drinks and headed back home since he got a call from a bandmate or something. Long story short, they needed him at the company. We said our goodbyes inside the car this time and I left for my apartment building. He didn’t leave until I was inside. How gentlemanly of him.