*FlashBack (3 Years Ago)*

"Hey! I'm gonna go back to my place! I need to finish up some paperwork for work," I said to my best friend, Lee Seunghyun (seunri) . He smiled as he waved at me.

"Just please make sure you don't get attacked by s! I can't handle another set of hands harassing you again!" Seungei being the worried friend that he was. I couldn't help but smile as you nodded to my worried but carefree friend. "Don't worry! I'm a big girl now!"

Seungri smiled as he pulled me into a secure hug, as he saw a group of young looking guys eyeing me a bit, "Just because I'm letting you out of my sight, doesn't mean that I trust you either." I held in my laughter wanting him to let go of this insecurity he as with me and other people. Plus I wasn't that kind of person at least.

"You should know I go straight to work! So don't worry!"  I had managed to pull away from him. He pouted a bit, knowing that leaving me in the streets was a bad idea, but I finally convinced him that I work just down the street. "Okay, well be safe! Love you," he smiled as he blew me a kiss.

I smiled catching it. He wasn't anything like that. He's my best friend that was only comfortable around me to do so. Plus he only said that as a traditionally way to make sure guys around wouldn't touch you even the slightest bit. I waved goodbye one last time before I walked the opposite way he was walking.

As I was about to head up the steps at my work place, I saw a guy, crying his heart out as you chugged on some beer. I headed up the stairs, getting closer and closer to him, I vaguely saw him threw the empty can on to the floor, joining the rest of the empty cans on the floor. Was he a drunk?

Getting even closer to this drunk, I tried to avoid him, by taking about three to four steps away from him, in high hopes that he didn't see me. But that didn't work at all, as I was nearly away from him, I felt a grip around my left ankle, causing me to freak out.

"AHHHHH! !" I yelled out, turning around hitting the guy with my small bag. "Get away from me!" I vigurously yelled out, as I continued to hit him.

"AH! Please...ah! It hurts! STOP IT!" he shouted out just as much, as one hand was trying to defend himself but the other still remained around my ankle.

I stopped, glaring at him, breathing hard, "What the hell do you want?" I didn't mean to sound so harsh at the time, but I thought I was gonna get muggled or even attacked by a !

This stranger sighed, letting go of me, making me surprised. "I...I don't know..."

"Wait...you're not drunk?" I squatted down, thinking that this was weird.

He looked at me, confused. "What? I don't drink beer! It's bad for my health! I was drinking coke!"

I rolled my eyes. Yes like drinking 10 cans of soda is any healthier than beer at this time and rate. He sighed again, his head hanging betweens his arms, looking confused.

"W-what's wrong?" I cautiously spoke, unsure if talking to a stranger was a good idea.

He shook his head, "No...it's...it's nothing..." He looked up, eyes teary, as if he was a lost puppy.

I don't know what's wrong with me. But I wasn't the type to help a stranger out. But there was something about this guy. My heart sorta felt sorry for him. I sighed, looking at the building then at him then at the building again. I sighed. I guess work could wait.

"Hey, don't be so down. I know there's something wrong," I started off, sitting next to him.

He looked up at me weirdly, with just as much uncertainty as I did for him. "But...weren't you going somewhere?" he asked me. I sighed as I reached for a can of soda and popped it open. "Nah~ I don't. Let's hear what you got to say," I said as I sipped the drink.

"How would I know that you're not out to hurt me?" he said. I spit out my drink. "Yah! I should be asking you that!" "Well? Why help me? It's not like you'll give a crap about me," he grabbed a can and popped it open as well, chugging it. I looked ahead, a bit surprised to hear myself say, "Well why don't you try me?" We looked at each other, somehow finding some sort of connection. 

He sighed and gave in. "Hey, what's your name?" he asked me. I smiled and said, "Sandara Parl but you can call me Dara. You?" Then he smiled, the best smile in the world. 

"I'm Kwon Jiyong But you can call me Gd or ji"

And so he talked about how his girlfriend was cheating on him with his old classmate. And he couldn't believe it himself, but he swears that he's in love with her. But just when he was about to pop the question to her, he found her in bed with that classmate. I sighed. But then as the story progresses, she runs back to him, begging for forgiveness. And that's not the worst part, after taking her back, she's doing the same thing again! Here's the worst part, this was the fifth time this happened. What is up with this guy?

"Ya know, what I think is that if you see her in bed with another guy again. You be the bigger man and dump her!" I spoke out. He looked at me as if I was crazy. "Eh?" "She's clearly doing this over and over again! Why do it for the sixth time? Aren't you tired of it?"

He looked down and thought about it. "You...you think I should do so?" I nodded, standing up. "Listen, that's what I got to say. But I have to go home now. I was supposed to get work done, but then...yeah you know. Anyways. Nice to meet you," I threw the empty can on the stairs. 

I grabbed my things and headed down the steps. Before I could walk off anymore, he called out to me, "Dara !" I turned around to see him smiling. "Thanks for the advice! I'll let you know how it goes!" he said, waving happily. I raised an eyebrow. Tell me? He can't possible be...I shook the thought out of my mind. I waved at him, knowing that he was out of his mind. "Okay, will do!"

And I walked off. 

But the next morning, as I walked up the steps, I saw the same guy. EH!? "I did it!" he ran up to me, grabbing my hands and doing a happy dance with me on the stairs. I could have pushed him away, but I didn't want to ruin the moment and danced away with him. 

After this weird occasion, he urged me to give him my number, swearing that he's not out to stalk me. Realizing that I was going to be late, I finally give him, wanting him to leave me alone. "YAY! NICE TO MEET YOU! KEEP IN TOUCH!" he smiled as he ran off to somewhere.

And that's how I met this Kwon Jiyong

*End of FlashBack*