"I SAID MOVE!!!" I gasped as he threw the tray that was composed of the foods i ordered causing my uniform to be stained by my boiling soup. I was in  a great shock that i cannot even move my body although my mind is urging me to shout back and slap him. I MEAN THIS WAS TOO MUCH.

He was about to burst once again when i felt a towel over my shoulder, "Woah kookie calm down, we'll get her move" Namjoon to me and helped me walk towards the ladies' comfort room, "Use this first" he handed me a pants and a shirt larger than me that says RAP MONSTER, im guessing it's his. I changed onto those clothes and went out to thank Namjoon. He scratched the back of his neck, "That's nothing. Umm im sorry for jungkook's behavior a while ago.. It's just that he's not himself today. I'll just buy you--"

"Hey" Jimin who came out of nowhere called which made me shriek thinking it was a paranoid Jungkook. "You scared me!!!"

"Im sorry, i heard Jungkook troubled you a while ago so i rushed here...you know...i kinda got worried" he whispered as he scratched the back of his head, "I bet you're still hungry. Let's go buy some food, I'll treat you" he dragged me as I yelled "THANK YOU NAMJOON!!" Once again.

***

"Here" Jimin placed two plates of tteokbokki, "Let's dig in!"

"Werent you supposed to tell me about that brat's behavior?" Although I am really hungry at the moment, I cannot deny I'm still curious with Jungkook.  "Ow Jungkook." He continued munching, "Actually, I dont know much about it but it has something to do with the date today."

"Date? You mean he got dumped?" I innocently asked, he chuckled and pinched my cheeks, "That was not what i meant.. i mean the date today, 7, kind of like an anniversary of something" I flicked his hand and replied sarcastically, "Ohh, sorry. Did not mean to misunderstand your incomplete sentence"

He chuckled, "You're really funny" I looked at him in despair, "Do I even look like I'm joking?"

"No, but you look like someone." he bit his lip like he was remembering who that someone is. I jerked my head as the sudden memories of my father's employees calling me my father's junior for according them I resemble him a lot. "Who?" I asked in curiosity.

"My future girlfriend" he smirked. I looked at him with disgust, "Why do you always have something flirty to say?" 

"Woah woah there, miss, this was my first time throwing a pick u