Chapter 3: Jungkook

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I jump up and down excitedly as we arrive at the mall.
"Taeeee can we go to the Gucci store?" I beg.
Taehyung looks at me, surprised.
"Yes, of course!"
I grab his hand and go to the Gucci store.
"Whoa..." I say, looking at all the clothes.
I turn back to look at Taehyung, but his face is all red.
I put my hand on his forehead.
"Are you okay Tae? You're all red!" I say cautiously.
He moves my hand away from his forehead.
"I'm fine. Now go look around." He says.
I go explore the shop as Taehyung browses the jackets.
I find a shirt I like, and take it to Taehyung.
"Can I have this one, pleaseeee." I beg in an aegyo voice.
"Sure." Taehyung said, since he was getting paid by Jungkooks mother for anything he buys.
I clap my hands excitedly.
"Did you find anything you like TaeTae?" I ask.
"Yeah. I'll come back for it another day though. Lets go pay for your shirt." He takes the shirt from my hands and goes to the checkout to pay.
I go out of the shop and look for where to go next.
In the distance, I see a candy shop.
"TAEE IM GOING TO THE CANDY SHOP!!" I yell, and run across the mall to the candy shop.
I go in and look at all the treats. I grab some lollipops, Jellybeans, Candycorns and Lolly snakes.
I look around for Taehyung, wanting to ask to get these, but he's nowhere to be seen.
I go to the checkout and ask the lady to hold onto these for me, then go out to look for Taehyung.
I call out his name once, then a pair of arms wrap around me.
"Oh thank god! I thought I lost you Kook! Don't you dare run off again!" Taehyung says sternly.
"I'm sorry Tae, I just wanted some candy." I pout.
He smiles at me.
"Let's get some candy then?" He asks.
I nod enthusiastically.
We were at the mall for a few more hours, until Taehyung tells me we are going to his friends house.
"Is your friend nice?" I ask.
"He's...something."
With that, he starts the car and drives to his friends house.
What if they don't like me?
We soon arrive, and I jump out of the car.
Taehyung knocks on the door.
A guy with similar colour hair to Taehyung answers. He's kind of short though.
He looks at me.
"Damn he cute Taehyung." He chuckles.
That familiar redness comes up on Taehyungs face.
"TaeTae your face is red again. Are you sure you are okay?" I say worryingly.
"TaeTae?" He burst out laughing.
Taehyung pushes him out of the way and opens the door for me.
I enter the house.
It smells weird in here.

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