Gone

21.

"Why are you buying these?", I asked in frustration. "Idiots don't even need that."

"Shuss! It's important," Ye Jun said. "Ok, which notebook should I buy? Ruled or blank? And blue pen or black?"

"What nonsense," I rolled my eyes because he was busy buying stationary items for like an hour now. "Why you brought me here when you have your own world?"

"We will celebrate, don't worry. Just let me buy few bookmarks and all, then I am done," he started gathering sheets as if going to start a stationary shop.

"Why the hell do you even need them!!"

"Uff! Because I have decided to become a writer."

"Oh really? Can I know why?", I asked annoyingly.

"Because you love writers and I can't lose you to that idiot 'Gone' writer on this special day."

"Aww...someone is jealous?", I poked his stomach.

"No," he blushed.

"Ok so what are you planning to write?"

"I have decided to kill a few characters in my story," he gave a devilish grin.

"What you are writing by the way?"

"My autobiography," he whispered and started laughing.

"Ugh! You are so annoying," I shrugged him and started dusting my dress to get his attention. "Anyways, how am I looking?"

"Like?"

"I mean beautiful, pretty, hot, cute, adorable, etc."

"Etc," he sniggered.

"I am going now," I seriously got fed up of this stubborn tomato and turned my direction.

"Please wait," he held my wrist. "Don't you want a surprise?"

"No," I said coldly.

"Think again. I won't ask once more," he said. "Still no?"

"You know what, there are a lot of guys who are ready to see kidneys for me, so don't think that you are the only option left."

"Fine then. Go to those kidney donors," he released my wrist.

"Hey! You can't do this. Haven't you seen in dramas that when the female lead is upset, male leads try to impress them or make them happy?", I shouted and everybody started staring us.

"We aren't in a drama."

"Then atleast try this in reality."

"We are not even in reality," his voice turned hoarse. "Ok, let's go then. Sorry for not being an ideal actor but atleast I can be your hero," he winked.

"Where are we going now?", I asked when he climbed the accelerator.

"What do you wanna buy?", he smiled.

"Let me think," I excused myself. "Maybe I will buy dresses that can come in my budget."

"Don't care about the budget. But whatever you want, it will be my gift."

"No. I can't let you...," I fiddled my fingers while being shy. "I will pay."

"Don't worry. You will pay, but not your stuff," he beamed. "You are going to pay for all my stationaries."

"You are saying that I will pay for a whole store?", my mouth opened wide.

"Yes, and close your mouth if you don't wanna eat mosquitoes."