[ Elizabeth's POV ]

"Stop eating already!!" I screeched, reaching for the chicken Jinki was ripping apart with outstretched teeth.

He smirked, drawing himself back.
I pouted, crossing my arms in absolute annoyance.

"That was your seventeenth piece."

"So?" He replied, inspecting his food before diving in. I swear I heard slobbering noises.

How disgusting....

"If you choke, I'm not going to save you."

"Okay."

"I'm serious."

"Alright."

"UGH! JINKI!"
He stopped eating for a moment, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"I'm sorry yeobo~"

"-______- Yeobo?! You're gonna call me yeobo now?!"
"Mmm... YEAH :D"
"..............Great."

Jinki continued to eat his chicken, and by the time he finished his thirty-second piece, I dragged him out.

Thirty-Two Fried Chickens. This kid was crazy.

"So what do you want to do now?" I asked curiously, glancing up at the Junior. He gave an enormous grin, his eyes pointing ahead of him. I slowly followed the direction of where he was looking, and realized exactly what he was thinking.

"OH NO YOU-"

But it was too late, Jinki had already picked me up bridal style.
"Revenge for not letting me eat my chicken." He smirked.

"YAH! STOP! PUT ME DOWN!" I hit his chest, but his response was just: >:D

I.Was.Going.To.Skin.Him.ALIVE.

"Love you, yeobo." He said in a low voice, before running into the fountains.

Yes, that's right. He ran straight into the fountains of Gwangwamun Plaza, hollering like a little kid.
And woohoo for me, I became FREAKING WET.
Jinki just laughed and twirled through the splashing water, our clothes mopped against our skin.
I stopped screaming: "HELPPP!" and eventually laughed with him, not really knowing what came over me.

Passersby saw us, Awwe-ing and saying, "What a cute couple!"
After all, Jinki was holding me and running through the water, getting us more soaked than we already were.
I began to shiver, gripping his shirt and giggling at the same time.
"You cold?" He said, slowing his pace.

"A-A little..."

He carefully lied me down, grinning.
"Sorry." He rubbed the back of his neck.
I shook my head, telling him it was alright.
"Let's get back."
He held my hand, and both of us soaked to the bone, continued our walk back to my house.

I ignored the cold wind breezing past us, and the awkward stares that were given.
I just held onto his hand and smiled.

"Thanks, Jinki." I said softly.
"For what?" He responded curiously.

"For being the best boyfriend ever."