Chapter 21

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Chapter 21

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"Real love doesn't care about body type, model looks, or wallet size. It only cares about what's inside"

-Unknown

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Rian POV

 As Jungkook grips my wrist, I stare at him in shock. I never thought that a handsome pop star, admired by a million of other girls, would ever grab my hand and run away from security guards like they do in the movies- as I run behind him, wearing a girly dress which I didn't even pay for.

This is totally out of the imaginary.

I look behind my shoulder and search for anyone following us. Thank goodness that I don't see any fat looking men with a black uniform and badge. I let out a deep sigh as I tug my arm which Jungkook is holding. He must've understood what I meant because after taking a sharp turn, he let go of me and starting gasping for breath. I, too, lay back on the brick wall as I find it trouble to breath.

"Are you-" Jungkook breaths a little, "-Okay?"

I nod as I force my face from looking shocked. It seems as if Jungkook's English gotten better. I don't hear his Korean accent as much as I did the other day when I talked to him.

I watch him as he takes off his scarf and hat, and lays back against the brick wall next to me. He takes of his sunglasses, and closes his eyes as he slowly makes recovery. I swallow as I tuck strands of hair behind me ear.

"Komawo..." I mutter, clearing my throat. It seems as if it is my 100th time I thanked him!

At the corner of my eyes, I see Jungkook smiling warmly at me. He nods as he looks around the scenery. I look up, and realize that we are in a park. There is a lake near us, and beautiful trees with flowers are all over the place. I can see a few stores in the distance, and there are many couples and families having picnics on the grass.

"Do you..." Jungkook breaks the silence, "Want to go somewhere?"

I stare at him in shock. Jungkook, who is biting his lip, scratches his hair nervously. Did the Jungkook asked me out on a date? No, impossible. He just asked me if I want to go somewhere, so it doesn't necessarily means he wants to go out. Maybe he just wants to do something fun.

Swallowing, I answer with a scratchy voice, "Uh- sure"

Jungkook's eyes lit up, and he smiles. "Where do you want to go?" He asks, and I look down at my pink shoes as a small smile creeks up.

~An hour later~

"Ha, you're losing!" I laugh as I turn the wheel furiously, staring at the screen. Right now, Jungkook and I are at the arcade, playing a racing game. And so far, I am winning big time.

"No!" Jungkook gasps under his breath when the game his done. He spins around to face me, "How do you do that?" He asks in awe.

"I got skills" I laugh. He shakes his head, grinning. I laugh as I stand up, searching for a new game that we could both play. I widen my eyes when I see an awesome looking game at the corner. I point to it, and jump.

"Let's play that!" I run to the machine and turn it on. Jungkook follows me, with hands in his pockets, and stares at the game.

"A shooting game?" He asks, his eyebrows raised. I nod, grinning. I turn on the game and pick up the machine gun, holding it directly at the screen. "Hurry up, 'Pretty Boy', or you'll die before the game even starts"

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