http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HvctbUsbCsc

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"JUST SHUT UP AND ENJOY THE MOVIE!"

You fell off the couch.

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Jay started to laugh. His thumb was hovering over a button on his iPhone. He tapped it again.

"JUST SHUT UP AND ENJOY THE MOVIE!"

You twitched.

"Jay-"

"JUST SHUT UP AND ENJOY THE MOVIE!"

Jay was shaking from laughter, covering his mouth with the side of his hand. You stood up.

"Okay. While you enjoy your little creepy "just shut up and enjoy the movie" quote, I'm going to go and sleep."

He followed you up the stairs with a small pout. You couldn't help but glance at him out of the corner of your eye. You found it illegally cute and attractive, how his bottom lip stuck out. You should've taken a photo of that.

"Chaeee~ Why sleep now?"

"Cause I'm sleepy."

"I know that. But seriously? You sleep now?"

"What's your point?"

"...Nevermind."

~

"Please tell me why you ruined my sleeping time JUST to bring me out to a park?" You complained.

Jay scoffed, "Excuse you."

"Thanks." You walked away, but he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you forward.

"Jaay!! Stop, I don't wannna gooooo!"

Jay laughed, "Stop whining Chae. I swear, you'll love it up there."

"Why can't I love it down here?"

Jay smirked, "You'll have plenty of time to love it down there later."

You hit him. "Shut up and get laid. I ain't your new bootycall, Jay."

"Babe. That's why we gotta hook up first, so we can have unlimited-"

"Oh my god, just keep walking." You swept past him boredly, yet hurriedly, because of his words. Your heart was beating fast, and you swore your cheeks were turning pink.

"Chae, you blushing?" You rolled your eyes as he gave you a back-hug, and covered your face with your hair so he couldn't see you blushing. His rock hard abs were pressed against your back and the muscles in his arms brushed against your arms like a soft, sweet caress.

"No. I'm not." You lied.

Your heart picked up faster when he brought you up in his arms and ran up the hill. He laid you down against the huge tree trunk, that looked over the Han River. It was quiet, peaceful, and the wind blew through the trees softly. Jay grinned.

"I told you that you'd like it."

"Pfft...what are you talking about..."

"Want me to give you a flashback about our earlier conversation?"

"The one?"

"Our conversations are always ."

"Not all of it."

"Maybe cause im unhornied at the time."

"Is that even a word?"

"In my world, yes."

"Whatever."

The both of you laid still, staring into space as you thought deeply. The air was fresh, and you finally found somewhere nice where you weren't so suffocated.

Why did Gin do that? Did I do something wrong to anger him like that?

Your mind showed images of when the two of you used to be together. Everyone supported the both of you, everything was happy, and you felt free. You could fly anywhere if you wanted to. Yet, you were chained, just like a prisoner. But you didn't know that.

Truthfully, thought you didn't like to admit it to Gin that often, when you both were dating, you missed the life of a single woman. No regrets, no worrying if you were hanging out with a guy your boyfriend didn't like, and definitely no one forcing you to do something you didn't want to do.

Sure, Gin was kind, gentle, and understanding. He knew what you liked, and what you didn't like. He knew how you felt, even though you were hiding it. But what he didn't know was that you needed space, space that he wouldn't give up. He always wore those cute glasses that made his eyes shine and sparkle, and carried around cute erasers, teddy bear pencils, and a freaking cute polar bear bookback. But after that second summer, he came to school. Tall, bulky, muscular, and dark. Hell, he even looked like a creeper.

He was so overprotective, you felt like his dog. He was ing posessive. He ing over-reacted about the simplest things. He always asked where you were, and who you were with. You could barely see your girl friends anymore, because he thought they were trying to make him look bad. Fights erupted between the both of you, and people started to take sides.  

Then, after he had been such a bastard to think you were having with some girl in the school bathroom, you quit. You dumped him. Called him names, you made him the ing sob story of the school. He had actually threatened to chain you to his bed, and make you his toy. I don't know about you, but that was going way too far. At the time, you didn't know who Mint, Pony, or Sin was. R&J didn't even attend school. You couldn't defend yourself easily, and had just ran out of school.

That was when you changed, for the better actually. You woke up, looked in the mirror, and saw such a vulnerable, naive, aegyo-filled girl. You changed your wardrobe of pink shirts, pink skirts, and pink flats. You threw in leather jackets, leather boots, black v-neck t-shirts, and black jeans. You took advice from your sympathetic parents, and paid more attention to dancing. You went to clubs. You grew cold, bitter, and sharp. But somewhere, when your four cold, bitter, and sarcastic friends came in, you guys hooked up.

You four (Mini, Sin, R&J, You) were the unbeatable competition for all the dancers in school. You all had sharp tongues, devilish smirks, and could make a guy easily cry. You guys found Mass Pot, a club that your parents built, and made it your hang out place. You worked there to help with them, and Mini, Sin and R&J increased the amount of customers that came in at night.

Though, sometimes evil, Sin & Pony were softer. They gave advice, and helped you solve your problems. They brightened your day with their nagging, and even when they cuss you out they make you smile. Mini and R&J were the same. They cussed often, liked to smirk, be nasty, hell they even have a box full of  that was equal to a guy's hormonal stock of happiness. But, they were more impulsive and violent. The both of them were your back-up, could fight, and had lots of comebacks to cold retorts.

You snapped out of your reminiscing as Jay intertwined his fingers with yours. He laid his head on your shoulder.

"What are you thinking about?" He murmured quietly. You laid your head on his, and looked down at the bridge.

"Nothing. Just the past, I guess."

"Tell me about it."

"It would be better if I told you with somebody there." You said, smiling slightly. Jay chuckled.

"Alright then. How about I treat you to some dinner, hm?" He sat up, and looked down at you. His eyes crinkled into his cute eyesmile, and you couldn't help but have your heart skip a beat.

Just like in the dramas.

"Where?"

"Shouldnt the first date be a formal one?" Jay laughed, and pulled you up. You flicked the grass off your sweats and shrugged.

"Dunno."

"Formal it is, then."

"Please tell me it isn't Korean food."

"Psh, what? You want Italian, you picky woman?"

"Hell yeah."

"...Italian it is then."