Again
Meeting Kris
The plane is about to board when I saw a familiar guy, approaching me?
He’s coming on my way.
As he is now a meter away from me I slowly recognize him.
“Ey! Miss Whoa!? Remember me?” he said and flashed his rare smile.
I was still recalling.
“Is this seat taken?” he asked again before I can answer his first question.
“Oh~ Not yet. Want to sit?” I asked him back without taking my gaze away on him.
“Yea. Thanks.” He then sat beside me and settled his things down.
He face me again still w/ that smile.
*Oh gosh! My heart is beating abnormally. He’s smile is killing me. I’m running out of breath with that state of ours, he’s face is now an inches away from mine*
“So, you don’t really remember me?” he utter now with a cute pout.
*seriously, that doesn’t suit him RLAB*
“No! of curz I do still remember you. Kris right? unless you changed your stage name.” I smirked.
“tss. How can I forgot the man that almost the cause of my death~?” I joked and he chuckled a bit.
“yea. Right. I’m sorry about those back then, I didn’t know that my fans would do such things.” He apologizes.
*honestly, he really doesn’t need to do that.*
“hahaha. I was just kidding. Though it was really a traumatic experience for me. I guess It has a good effect to me too? Maybe? Plus I’m ok now. I didn’t know that you’re an idol that time so, I keep myself too comfortable towards you. and treat you ‘eeerkly’ Hahahhaha. It’s all my fault thou.”
“was it really that bad?” he asked worriedly
“yeah. I guess so?” I answered smiling.
“I’m really sorry ~”
“nah! Its ok. I’m doin’ good now. I’m ok. No need to sorry. No need to worry.” I assured him.
He smiled at me and opened up another conversation.
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