chapter 3

- ICE CREAM -

    Right now, we were standing in front of an ice cream shop though it was a different shop, but this one looked good too.

    “Chocolate with a cone, please.” He ordered for me. I looked at him. He looked at me with a smile.

    “Why? You don’t want chocolate? I remembered you ate one before.”

    “I… like chocolate.” I mumbled, Feeling a little fluster that he could remember.

    He smiled back. Urg, His face when he smiled looked so charming.

    “Thank you!” He paid the seller then gave it to me.

    “Err… you don’t have to pay for me.” 

    He shook his head. “It’s fine. I want to make up for you.”

    “Thank you” I said then I tasted the ice cream. Hmmm~ It’s yummy.

    “We should go to somewhere else.” He suggested. I nodded to his sentence. I did not know why I followed him, but I did.

    We were sitting on a bench together. we sat in silence. I was eating an ice cream while he was listening to his ipod and looking around.

    “Hey…umm… Are you an Idol?” I broke the silence.

    “Huh?” He turned his head to me.

    “Are you… possibly JB?” I asked again.

    He chuckled and nodded. “Yeah…Why?”

    “Why are you here?” I asked what I was really curious about.

    “I am going to have dinner around here with my members.”

    “No, I mean WHY ARE YOU HERE WITH ME? What is your purpose?”

    He shrugged. “I don’t know why either. It just bothered me to see you crying and walk pass you without doing anything.” 

    “Oh, is that so…”

    “What is your name?” He asked.

    “Me?” I pointed at myself.

    “Yeah, We are sitting here together. Who else would be?” 

    I glanced at him with a cold look for a sec. “Eunbi. My name is Han Eunbi.”

    “Han Eunbi? How old are you?” He nodded in understand.

    “Me? I am… Why do I have to tell you my personal stuff.” 

    “Because I am the one who pay you that.” He used his mouth to point at my ice cream.

    “Then I’ll pay you back.”

    “I don’t need your money. Just answer me. I am trying to make a conversation.”

    “I’m 19 years old, but we won’t meet again anyways.”

    “You are 96line?”

    “No, I was born in 1995.” I shook my head while I was telling him.

    “Ahh… Are you Korean?”

    “I am Korean, but I live in California, US. I just got back here.” I replied and brushed my hands as I was done eating.

    “Ahh~ That’s why you are fluent in Korean.”

    “Then why you doubt if I am Korean or not?”

    “Your korean sounds fluent and you look like Korean, but your Korean sounds a bit strange.”

    “Is that so?” 

    “Hey, umm… perhaps do you want to have dinner with us?”

    “Me?” I pointed at myself with a surprise look.

    “응!” (eung) [Yes - I don’t know what to spell it]

    “Is it okay? will it be problem?”

    “I think it is okay.” He nodded with indifferent face.

     “Is it…”

    “Let’s go!” He stood up.

    “What? Go where?”

    “To the restaurant.” 

    “Are you serious?"

    "Yes!”

    We were walking on the street again and our destination was the restaurant he would eat with s.

    “Let’s just drop formality. Talk comfortably. Aren’t you American?”

    “Yes, I’m from US, but I am Korean and I am in Korea. We are not that close. We just met.” I crossed my arms.

    “It’s okay. I don’t mind.” He spoke in informal form.

    WHAT?  

    “Oh, right. And You should call me ‘Oppa’ since I am older than you. Stop calling me ‘JB-sshi’. It sounds funny.” He jumped to the conclusion by himself. 

    He gave me his ear phone. “Listen this.” It was his new song ‘STOP STOP IT’ so I looked at him with ‘what’ look.

    “Hajima hajihajihajihajima Nega geureolttaemada michilgeot gata

Nae nuneul bomyeo saljjaguseojumyeon Dallyeogaseo neoreul anabeorilgeotman gata~♬” He started to sing along and he even danced to it with his hands.

    “HAHAHAH~” I finally laughed at him. WAHH~ He is cute.

    “Wahh~ You laughed! Finally! You didn’t even smile to me before.”

    I tried to hide my smile but couldn’t.

    “Eunbi-ah! Dance with me!” 

    “NO!”

    “Come on!” He resisted and do his dance with his hand.

    “Alright!” I finally gave in ‘cos He still did not stop dancing. When it hit the ‘HAJIMA’ part again he told me. “Here. do it like this. Dance along with me. Haji ma HajiHajiHajima~” 

    I couldn’t help, but to do what he told. “That’s right. You do it right.”

    I laughed at his body wave dance. “What? You have to do it too! like this.” 

    “No!”

    “Yah!”

    “Don’t YAH at me. Are we that close?”

    We were listening to many songs while we walking and most of the songs were GOT7’s song. They were actually good. I liked them. 

    Maybe I was their fan by now.

    We were listening to songs and talking about many stuffs. He was actually a nice person.

    Stop it stop stop stop stop it

    Whenever you do that it drives me crazy

    When you look into my eyes with that smile

    I want to go hug you with all my guts

    Stop it stop stop stop stop it

    When I feel your touch it triggers the alarm

    Whenever we talk you slightly hold me by the arm

    I want to turn around and hug you tight, stop it

Ah… Now the lyrics are playing in my head non-stop. Not just the song, but his face too.

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