Why date guys when you can eat food?

I stalked forward, butterflies filling my stomach with terror. A slight clicking came from my converse laden feet.
The boy behind the counter looked mildly worried, pulling at the edge of his yellow uniform, but I couldn't stop now.
"I love you." I smashed my lips against the cold, frosty surface.
"Miss? We, um, can you do that somewhere else?" The boy stared at my little love fest with wide eyes.
I sighed and pulled my lips away from the large, sweet, thick, beautiful vanilla shake.
"Yeah."
A tap on my shoulder disturbed my collection of the chicken nuggets, fries and shake.
"Yes?" I hissed, whipping around. The male who had commited the offensive crime was none other than the famous leader of BTS, Kim Namjoon.
Unfortatly for him, I was hungry
"Get.Out.Of.My.Way." I glared up at his eyes, which melted me as if he had ripped my heart from my very chest and thrown it in a hot silver stove, blood and all.
"Let me sit with you?" his voice was deep and alluring, with a slight hint of softness.
"Fine." I sighed, expecting this to be the easiest way to get away.
I was so wrong.