Setting - Ice Cream Parlour

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A Pink; MY MY

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Outfits

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“Omo Taemin, hurry up!  Look at all the yummy flavours we can choose from,” Minjung squealed while dragging Taemin to the window of the ice cream parlour.

“There’s chocolate, vanilla, cookies and cream, mint, strawberry, and even rainbow sherbet!” Minjung listed excitedly.

Taemin laughed while watching her count all the flavours over and over again with wide eyes, like a six year old.

“Enough counting!  How are you going to try all the flavours if you’re just going to ogle from outside?  Let’s go in!” Taemin teased while pushing Minjung into the ice cream shop.

Inside, the parlour was packed with young couples and groups of friends who just got off from school.  The place was filled with laughter and chatter as everyone heartily ate their ice cream and sundaes, trying their best to refrain from getting any ice cream on their uniforms.  It was a radiant and innocent sight, where everyone was in their uniforms either chatting about the newest idols they were fawning over or feeding their lovers spoonfuls of ice cream.

Taemin and Minjung fit right in as the newest addition to the crowd as they walked into the packed parlour.  Taemin waited in line patiently to place their orders at the counter, while Minjung queued for a vacant booth.  After fifteen minutes of waiting, Minjung sat down and propped her elbows up on the table.  She placed her hands under her chin and glanced dreamily around the room.  She stayed in that position until Taemin came back with the ice cream and caught her attention by waving his hand in front of her face.

As soon as Minjung saw the sundae Taemin ordered for her, she sat up straight and clasped her hands tightly together, drooling at the sight of the succulent dessert.

Taemin chuckled while taking the seat opposite of Minjung, as he handed her a strawberry fudge sundae with a cherry on top, filled with fresh strawberries and fudge trickling down the vanilla ice cream.

“Thanks so much, Taemin-ah!” Minjung squealed as she grabbed a spoon and dug in.

Taemin smiled and dug into his own chocolate fudge sundae.

“So, why were you so dazed while you were looking around the room before?” Taemin asked, after eating a couple scoops of his own dessert.

Minjung placed her spoon on her lips and smiled shyly.

“Don’t you think the scene is so pretty and pleasing? The cute ice cream parlour decorated with pink and white walls, everyone in their innocent school uniforms, the girls all chit-chatting about girly things, the young couples nervous on their first dates?  It seems like a scene right out of a drama!” Minjung smiled.

Taemin smiled in return and nodded his head in agreement.

Minjung beamed at his response.  “When I’m at places like these it seems like all my troubles fade away.  Although this moment doesn't last for eternity, everyone’s happy for at least this moment.  Everything’s just so per-"

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B.A.P; NO MERCY

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Before Minjung could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a mob of girls squealing and screaming.  Minjung tilted her head to the side and saw girls pushing and shoving each other to get a good look out the window.

“What's the big commotion?” Minjung thought as she looked out the window.

Immediately, Minjung spotted what the girls were looking at.  Among the bicycles and scooters parked in the mini parking lot, a blazing red Lamborghini had pulled in.  As the loud whirring of the car’s engine shut off, the car door opened and out stepped a slightly older looking male, with his hair styled perfectly, sporting a black dress shirt and black pants to match.  As he stepped out with his polished shoes, he swiftly shut the car door and locked the doors, adjusting his jet black Gucci shades during the process.  The way he walked was full of charm and charisma, making all the girls at the window swoon at his presence, totally forgetting about the newest gossip around school, not to mention their boyfriends that were sitting across from them seconds ago.

There it was, what a typical drama cannot be without… the wealthy and arrogant bad boy.

As the doors swung open, the employees rushed to his side as the girls flocked over.  They quickly moved aside so he could sit at the centre table and the employees quickly took his order.  The once bustling shop was now quiet, except for a few sighs and squeals here and there.  All eyes were on the sophisticated Oppa.  Even all the boys in the room couldn’t help but notice his overflowing charisma.  Many grumbled and pulled their girlfriends out of the ice cream shop before things could get worse.

The mysterious boy remained silent as the girls crowded around him; his lips formed a slight smirk, the shades still concealing his identity.  

“Oppa, how old are you?” one of the girls who sat near him, questioned.

“Oppa, who's your ideal type?” another girl inquired.

He remained silent but flashed a dashing smile at the girls for a response.

All the girls screamed and swooned, not caring that he didn’t provide an answer to their questions.

When his vanilla ice cream cone arrived, he ate it slowly, savouring the taste.  He was casually sitting in his chair with one of his legs loosely crossed over the other and his free hand casually shoved in his pocket, just like you would see in the indulgent ice cream commercials with the top actors in South Korea.

After a while, his gaze and position shifted towards the table Minjung was at.

Ever since he came into the room, her gaze had remained on him while she slowly ate her sundae without a sound. However, unlike the other girls, apart from the fact that he was cool and handsome, she couldn’t help but feel like he was so familiar… she definitely knew him from somewhere.  Taemin just silently nibbled at his sundae and observed her expressions.

“Where have I seen him before?  Maybe he was from one of our missions?  Did I need to track him or do any background research on him?” Minjung thought so deeply, her eyebrows furrowed while her lips formed a pout.

Almost as if he could hear her thoughts, the beautiful stranger stood up, causing all the other girls to squeal loudly, breaking Minjung from her trance.

Since Minjung was thinking so deeply, she didn’t realize that she got some ice cream on the side of .  Taemin smiled at her clumsiness and just as he was about to wipe the side of , Minjung suddenly gasped causing Taemin to stop.

 The familiar stranger began to make his way over to her table.

Each step he took was slow and with each step, Minjung could feel her heartbeat racing, her cheeks flushing a bright pink.

“Oh shoot, does he recognize me?  What should I do?  What should I do?!” Minjung felt her eyes darting to and from the room to find an escape route.

When he finally reached her table, he tilted over until he was face to face with her, only inches apart.

By this time, her eyes were wide open and had subsequently dropped open.

The Oppa smirked and brought his hand close to her face.  She shut her eyes tight and tried to inch away until she felt his thumb on the corner of .  She felt her heart stop, as he lightly brushed her lips with his thumb.

As he removed his thumb, she opened her eyes and saw him smirk while pulling a napkin from the napkin holder to wipe the ice cream off his fingers.

All the other girls in the room sighed, others screamed, and the majority of them sent her death glares. 

Minjung quickly grabbed a napkin for herself and wiped her lips.  She hesitantly looked up at him and he returned her gaze with another smirk.

Despite his shades she could still trace his features, his strong eyebrows, tall nose, full lips…

“Wait, aren’t you-“ she was interrupted by two identical text notifications, one that came from her cell phone and the other from the stranger in front of her.

She diverted her gaze to her cell phone and read the message.

To:  Minjung

Yah!  Hurry back, we got more information on the case you and Changjo are following.  I also sent him a text but he’s also not home yet, is he with you?

- Andy Samchun

As soon as she finished reading the message, she heard the whirring of the engine of the red Lamborghini pull out which confirmed her suspicions.

“YAH, STOP RIGHT THERE!” she shouted, only for everyone in the ice cream shop to shoot her awkward glances, as the red Lamborghini had already left the parking lot a while ago.

“Hey Taemin, I have to leave.  I forgot I had something to do today.  I’ll see you at school tomorrow, thanks for the ice cream!  My treat next time!” Minjung said briskly, while eating the last bit of her sundae.  Then she rushed out with her backpack, leaving a puzzled Taemin behind.

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Hey readers of BG!  Sorry for the lame update, but we’ll finally be focusing on the mission next chapter!  I’m pretty sure you know who the anonymous man is at the end, who knew from the beginning? If not, it’ll all be cleared up the next chapter. Do anticipate more Changjo & Minjung moments! They will be coming up!  Any OTP naming suggestions? Hope you still continue reading and comments are highly appreciated! (8