𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔

3

my mouth gapes open while i observe the boy that awhile back crashed into me,
last thing i'd expect is for a guy that is entirely rude to reveal himself on a big interview also
requesting to go to small café in paris.

what is he tryna be? a book coffee guy?

i watch him pull himself a chair to sit in front of me,
his eyes dart at my gaping wide mouth and my frozen expression.

"are you that captured about my charming looks?"

"no i'm just wondering how a jerk shows up to MY interview." i snap gathering my papers.

"do i know you?" sunoo questions.

his left eyebrow lifts while his mouth curves, his hands hold one another steadily although  i can feel his leg shaking the entire earth.

"do you guys know each other?" the camera man questions
as he fixes the camera onto the two of us.

"no, forget it, we'll start in 5!" i shout.

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"so sunoo, why did you decide to settle in paris?"

"the business needed someone to take over a new building here in paris,
i have decided to come work as the CEO for my mother's clothing brand."

"how long do you think you'll be staying in paris?"

"i'll be settling here until the end of my career."

i look down at the last two remaining questions,
the relief crashes down onto me as i just want to head home.

"what kind of style will you be creating for this new beginning?"

"more of a cold, minimalistic but pure design."

"do you have anyone in mind to model for your new clothing?"

"yes i have a particular group of people to come and
help support my new beginning."

i set down the questions on the small circular table, i flash a cheeky
smile while i lay my hands onto the sides on my thighs,

"for your new beginning do you have anything to say to your fans?"

i see him turn his position shift towards the camera and blows a quick kiss to his "fans,"

"thank you all for the overwhelming support and love, i truly look forward to work hard to
ensure all of your wishes, again i thank you and i will work very hard."

i hear the cameras shut as someone screams "cut" but i'm still here gagging of this mans personality change,

i need to get home and rest quick.

i push my chair back as i bring it back in while grabbing onto the empty cup, i shove the questions into my pocket and then i throw the cup into the trash.

i feel a heavy breath on the top of my head, i feel a humid presence cautiously behind me.

"don't kick me in my nuts again please, it's just me zane!"

i sigh in relief as i immediately turn around gently pushing past him,

"if you don't want to get hurt then don't get too close." i advice, "i told you any girl
would kick you down there if you're gonna be that close."

i hear him laugh as he wraps his arm around my shoulder,
as he always does. he's the type guy that gets really touchy and affectionate with his friends.

his girlfriend would be a lucky one, showered with love all night and day.

"soo young kim."

i turn around and there reveals the same dude that i interviewed,
i feel him grab my arm and lay a paper in my palm as he throws back my arm to my side.

"someone told me to give this to you."

i see his glaring eyes turn away from me,
i scoff and frown.

"that's strange, our crew always talks to us." zane mutters.

"yea, but whatever."

we both observed the fancy paper, looks brand new.

it writes an address along with a QR code.

wonder what this is about.