Fireworks, Fly

"Look," I growled deeply, clenching the sides of his desk with my fists and leaning close to his face. I didn't care about our proximity, I just needed to have him understand the next words that would come out of my mouth, "you are a superstar. Remember? I'm just a normal person. Stop following me!" Jeta just stared back at me, his face expressionless, baring no emotion. "You don't get it." Jeta shook his head. I sighed loudly, exasperated. "Get what!" "I can't leave you alone." Jeta said, still staring deeply into my eyes. "Why not?!" "Because you're not normal.. You're Marzi." Jeta said quietly. "You're different, and you're special." He leaned forward from his desk, and closer to my face, my eyes widening at his next words. "I actually think I'm kind of falling for you." ~~ Marzi was a university student on a scholarship in South Korea. Jeta was part of one of the biggest KPOP groups in the business. Marzi was just a normal girl, who liked blending into the background. Jeta was a Maknae that loved the attention and spotlight. For these two, it would seem like they could never agree on one thing. Is there really such a spark that could ignite from two polar opposite people, who have nothing in common? And the answer is; not just sparks. Fireworks. ~~