[CONTENTID1]Re-encounter[/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2]Ubiquitous[/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3]“Jagiya… do I look okay? Do you think your dad will approve of me looking like this?”

“No. You’re hideous. But I still like you so it’s ok.”

Jung kook slouched and gave me the ‘really’ look, averting his gaze to mine.

“You look beautiful jagiya~”

I glanced at him for a second before proceeding to fix up his tie, tightening it until the rim came in contact with his collar. The simplicity of my creamed dress lengthened above my knee cap, freely out skirting as it outlined my waist. Unfortunately, being the unladylike person I am, I wore red converse with frilled socks that over layered the ankle section of my shoes. Lucky last, I left my hair flowing to its natural state; messy high bun being the lazy yet presented person I am.

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During the 15 minutes of the time driving to the dad’s meeting place, we basically reminisced some of our honourable moments with a bit of music singing from the radio at a low volume. Thankfully, Jung kook was the talkative type.

In arriving at my dad’s meeting place, the place speared of golden lights coming from the windows the building constructed of. Parking wasn’t that difficult to find, but the perimeter into walking into the place from our parking didn’t make our lives any easier.  

“Oppa… why did you have to park so far away from the place?”

“It was the only parking spot I found. You know how hard it is to park a car?”

“That’s not the point though.”

“Shh! We’re here and that’s what matters.”

He took my hand and interlocked his fingers into mine.

The usual procedure took our time as we walked, entered, scanned through the place with our ninja-sharp eye sights and reluctantly, I found who I was looking for. As if on cue, my dad’s gaze met with mine as he simply smiled, excused his guest and came over towards our direction. We stood our