Being with 4D
A Dream Come True*insert your name here* POV
We're seating here under the a big tree for almost two hours. While we're seaching for their van at the parking lot, some Babys noticed him but not as the real Jongup but as a roleplayer. They wanted to take a picture and they thought that I'm his girlfriend. I chuckled on my mind that time. Jongup? my boyfriend? in my dreams! I held his wrist and ran, until we got here in the park. It was a bit sunny because it's getting 3 o'clock of the afternoon. I looked at him, he's sweaty and he's moving his hand as a fan.
I was about to speak but suddenly I remember that he can't understand English very well. I grabbed my phone on my pocket. I go to an app which can translate different languages. I type something and translate it.
"dangsin-eun gwaenchanha?" (are you okay?) My accent but I tried my best to make it sounds like Korean though.
"Neh, nan gwaenchanha.." (yes, I'm okay) Okay, this is the first sentence of him that I understand without looking for it's meaning.
I sighed. I looked above, resting my head at the tree. They said that seeing color green is relaxing so I give it a try. I looked at the swaying leaves because of the cool air then I closed my eyes. I can't believe that Moon Jongup is just right here, sitting beside me. What am I going to do then? I'm stuck at this situation. I don't know what to do next! I don't even know where are they staying at! wait? I need to know where! That's it! I'll just ask him! I type at my phone and pronouced it to him.
"dangsin-eun eodi eseo meomulgo?" (where are you staying at?) Okay, this time, my accent is weird. Damn! He suddenly acted that he is pulling something on a pocket. What? he has an invisible pocket? he looked at me weirdly. "Wae?" I asked.
"nae jaekis i eobs-seubnida" he said a little bit sad. He speaks so soft but I don't know what's he saying.
I change the keyboard of my phone to hangeul and gave it to him. "Type." I commanded. He immediately got what I meant to say and started typing. After that he gave my phone to me. I copied it and traslate into English. I forgot my jacket in our van...... I left the paper there..... I wrote the address at the paper..... what to do?
I face palmed. I almost want to scream. I took a deep inhale and exhale. Then again, I type and said. "dangsin-eun jeoleul mid-eo?" (do you trust me?)
"Molla?" (I don't know?) I sighed. It hurts a lot knowing that he don't trust me.
"Nal mideo!" (trust me!) I exclaimed. He looks so shocked. I type at my phone and said "naega geudeul lo dol-a habnida .. yagsog !" (I'll return you to
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