Is This A Date? No. Yes!

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Yeonwoo's POV

"5 billion and above" Yeonwoo mutters, leaning at her motorcycle as she stares at the clear blue sky.

"I'm sorry I took so long Yeonwoo, I had to apply small lipstick, face powder, and more. Just little make up would do, right?" I rubbed my chin and shook my head. Well, she's already so attractive, she doesn't have to apply anything of such.

Well, she looks perfect. As always.

She was wearing a maroon HRTBRKR hoodie crop top and blue tattered jeans with a pair of white sneakers.

I myself am making it simple.

A gray Tommy Hilfiger stripe lounge hoodie, black joggers and, well, similar sneakers of hers- white but from a different brand.

She can say she's being simple, but...

"No and no" Nancy raised a brow at me, and I held up my pointed finger to explain.

"You don't need make up to look beautiful, not even little" She was speechless and red again, so I took her hand and gave her a helmet I just bought for her.

"For safety reasons, and for your hair not to get ruined in the wind. If you don't want to get your newly curled hair get destroyed by the helmet, I won't force you to wear it"

"Oh, I'll wear it" I wore my helmet and closed the tinted visor. I got on my not so expensive yet still not so cheap motorcycle and started the engine.

"Hop on, princess" She got on my bike after getting comfortable with the helmet and so I drove off to an amusement park I love.

"What's the other no?" Nancy asked, her arms around my waist and her chin resting on my left shoulder. I glanced at her through the mirror, and smiled.

"Whaddya mean?" I replied.

"When I said I'm sorry that I took time cause I had to apply small make up, then you replied no and no. You already said the other one what it meant, so what does the other one mean?"

"Nothing important"

"What is it?" I didn't answer, but just speeded up, making her squeal in terror. I kinda laughed at her adorable scream, and she kept smacking my shoulders.

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"We're here princess, get down now" We got down as soon as we parked. I locked the helmets on the handle, I kinda have a way for it not to be stolen of course.

"Your hair" I said as we walked to the entrance and pay for our entrance.

"What about it? You hate it?" I shook my head and caressed it with my fingers. Her eyes followed the movement of my fingers, and a smile tugged on my lips.

"I don't hate your hair, but I actually love it. It's just that your hair's still pretty hot, everyone can figure out you just had it waved"

"I did it myself"

"I know you did" I paid for us. She insisted she'd pay since it was her who troubled me with her condition. She didn't know I already sneaked money to the cashier lady. She found out when the lady gave me the change, and Nancy became pouty. And well, she's damn cute when she pouts.

"She's pretty, wasn't she?" I asked as soon as we got inside the fun filled zone. Kids were running around with character balloons, a group of teenagers in both gender talking and laughing. Couples holding hands or sharing drinks with two straws for each of them. Or a family, parents with there children hugging their plushie prize. More people doing any kinds of fun.

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