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I'm BAP's Jung Daehyun!
“You!”
“Hello sunshine.” He laughed, pinching
“Long time no see,” she said, attempting to hug him but was pushed away. “That really hurt my pride, cousin.”
“
“Why are you taking me away from public, are you afraid of being seen with me?” Sungyeol pouted, obviously hurt by her action.
“Sungyeol-ah, I’m sorry.”
Sungyeol nodded. “I heard that BAP will be having a surprise appearance tonight, at Shinhwa mall. Maybe you are interested. You know you could pretend being there and pretend being surprise, and perhaps, he saw you and you two reunite, kiss under the moonlight…”
“So how was Japan?” She asked, trying to change the subject. Sungyeol chuckled at her question and steal a glance at his watch; it was nearly eight in the morning and he was late for something important. Apparently, he wasn’t there to see
“I’ll answer your question via message, I need to go right now and you too, you are late for your school.” Sungyeol answered quickly before he disappeared in front of her.
“Obviously, he wasn’t here for me.”
People were strolling for end to end, side to side and up to down; throwing their money every way as they wish since Shinhwa mall provided almost everything needed in daily life and it was rare to walk around without bumping into anyone.
“What am I doing here?”
“Damn you Sungyeol.” She cursed under her breath, frustratingly ruffled her hair for being here.
Daehyun was getting ready to ambush the mall, surprising everyone with their appearance and at the same time, giving free fan service. It had been awhile since they performed on stage. He missed to be on stage.
“Are you ready?” Yongguk asked, throwing his arm onto Daehyun’s neck.
“Are you kidding me? The moment I wake up, I just feel confident.” Daehyun laughed. “Of course I’m ready.”
People, mostly teenagers were perplexed as Warrior was played on the PA system. It indicated that BAP was already entered the mall.
Just as she was debating within herself, BAP appeared in front of her, walking toward the centre of the mall. There, she saw Daehyun, laughing. People suddenly rushed toward them and started screaming.
“What is there to lose?” She claimed and rushed to the crowd.
“Daehyun-ah,you’re getting more famous, as you wished.”
She was getting uncomfortable as she realised that his fan club had been increasing drastically and that she was just one of them.
“I guess I’m just another fan girl.”
It had been twenty minutes and it was near to the ending.
Daehyun saw her as she walked away from the crowd.
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“Can I give a short speech?” Daehyun asked the MC. The MC immediately handed the mike to Daehyun.
Yongguk was giving Daehyun ‘what are you doing?’ looks as he grabbed the mike from the MC.
“I just want to say thank you for supporting us and hope that you will continue supporting B.A.P.” Daehyun thanked. “Ponytail…”
The fan cheered louder as Daehyun finished his sentences. Nobody really realise that he said ‘ponytail’ at the end of his speech.
“You are hearing thing.”
Daehyun and s walked into the throng of fans in order to reach into their waiting room. It required a lot of hard work to be able to escape from the large crowd. With this opportunity, Daehyun slipped away without anyone noticing and sprinted.
As soon as he reached to an empty corner, he stopped. He placed his hands on his knee while trying to catch his breath as someone was approaching him.
“Are you searching for me?”
“Shut up.” Daehyun managed to say, still trying to catch his breath.
She handed him a packet of tissue so that he could wipe off his sweats.
“My shirt nearly tears apart because of you.” Daehyun complained, glancing at his shirt. “This is sponsored.”
“Can’t you get it?” he asked, slapped his forehead.
“You know that it is hard for me to even walk down the street and now, I have to run through the crowd to search for you. You have no idea how eager my fans are to be able to touch me and they nearly rip off my shirt.” Daehyun explained earnestly. “Poor me, I mean my abs.”
“So the whole point is you are trying to tell me that you are getting more famous, right?” She asked, sensing that he was trying to act as nonchalant as possible.
“Do I even have to explain this to you?” he said proudly, giving his biggest smile ever. “How are you?”
“Fine.” She answered briefly. “You see, what I did…”
“I already forgive you.” Daehyun interrupted. “I’m not the one that will hold grudge on someone.”
“Does this make us friend?”
“We are always friends, right?” Daehyun answered, running his hand through his hair. His answer made
“If you have already forgiven me, why don’t you tell me instead of making me miserable alone?”
“I’m afraid that you will assume that it is okay to betray me.” He explained. “Beside, it took me months to forgive you, alright?”
“Then, why don’t you come by my house?” She continued to question him.
“What? Do you think I’m that free?” he placed both of his hand on each side of his hips. “I’m grounded by my manager, okay? It is your entire fault.”
“Does that mean you are interested in me that your manager has to ground you?” She asked shamelessly.
Daehyun dropped his head in his hands. How could he escape from this crazy friend of him and how could he assume her as his friends.
“Far from that, are you asking for more than friendship?” Daehyun argue, gently slap her head. “You should be glad that I’m assuming you as my friends.”
“Isn’t it better if you are interested in me?”
“When is your birthday?” he groaned, rolling his eyes. “I’ll probably buy a mirror so you can look how unattractive you are.”
“Then, we are fine.” She moved toward him and gave him a short hug.
The next morning,
“What do you want?” She asked lazily, rubbing her eyes.
“Daehyun was seen hugging a girl in Shinhwa mall yesterday.” Jiyeon recited. “Bad news is the girl in the picture is your look alike and good news is nobody looks like you in Korea. You are on the headline, baby.”
“This is bad…”
A/N :
Thanks for spending your time on reading my fan fiction. I admit that it is not that great but still, thank you. I’m rushing to end this fan fiction because I’m guilty for letting you wait for so long, so I apologise for my lateness.
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