"Actually I saw you yesterday" I remembered how he ignored me.

"Ohh... About that I can-" he explained

I interrupted "You don't need to explain, I know you're embarrassed of being seen with me"

"No, it was just that if I did talk to you the fans would think wrong and they'll do anything to ruin your life. I don't want you to get hurt" he explained.

I blushed and looked down. He is so cute when he's honest

"Wait..." he said "You know Korean now"

"Yes" I spoke proudly "I'm a fast learner"

"Impressive" he said raising one eye brow, "by the way I forgot to ask what's your name was?"

"~~~~" I held my had out waiting for a handshake.

"L.Joe, call me Byunghun" he shaked my hand.

"Ok then, Byunghun why did you want to see me?"

"W-well" he stuttered "I-I-I"

"Come on Spit it out" I forced him to say it.

"I- I want to... get to know you better"

"Ok why didn't you say so" I said cheerfully.

We went on loads of ride; half it nearly gave a heart attack. Especially the haunted house, which was the most scariest moment of my life.

Haunted house:

"Please don't go in the haunted house" I begged

"We are going to The haunted house" he said firmly.

"No, No please not the haunted house" I pleaded.

"Tough, I like haunted houses" he exclaimed

"No please" I begged while going into my knees.

He bursted out laughing "you should see your face"

"YA! Shut up" I exclaimed.

He still forced me to go. He pulled me up to feet and dragged me in. "Prepared to be scared, woo" he joked.

"I will kill you after this" I threatened

"Ohh.. Harsh" he sniggered.

"Shut up" I slapped him on his arm.

"Oww, that hurt" rubbing his arm.

"Is little baby going to cry" I laughed,

It wasn't that bad until the end bit I couldn't bare seeing clowns so I saw one I screeched and clinging on L.Joe and hide my face on his arm. I swear I nearly cried. Sweetly, L.Joe hugged me until we got out. 

"Are you out yet?" I asked

"Yeah" he answered while letting go of me,

"Thank you" I thanked him for being so sweet.

"It's alright, I guess you're scared of clowns then." he seemed interested.

"I had a fear of them ever since..."

"Ohh" He said

"Aren't you going to ask me why?" I questioned

"No because I know it would've been a bad memory that you wouldn't want to talk about"

"You're right," I nodded, "But you seem like a guy that actually listens not just pretend to,"

We looked for a seat to sit on. "So I'll tell you the story" I smiled. As I told him the story I remembered being in that bad experience of being scared and he listened to everything I said.

As the story came to an end I tremble in fear. As his soft hands held mine my trembling stopped completely. He said "If you have anything problems or concerns tell me,"Then he put both of his hands on my shoulder and kissed me on the head. I felt more calm and happy. With I kiss I know there was someone who I can tell anything.Totally forgetting that he is Korean pop star, I smiled throughout the day thinking about how sweet he is. I gradually liked him as the day came to an end.