Chapter 3
"Yah, can we go to that bubble tea shop instead?" I annoyingly pleaded Bianca who was dragging me to Starbucks coffee. She still held my fore arm while shaking her head. I pouted and tried to get out of her grip but failed, and I ended up giving in to her selfish desires, before her phone beeped. She took it out of her pocket and read something before letting go of my arm. My arm was still red and rubbed it before she turned around and smiled at me. That's new.
"Fine, go to that bubble tea shop, but I'm not going with you." She said before putting her phone in her pocket before trotting off. "Appa needs me. Call you later." She waved off until her figure faded into the crowd.
So much for spending the whole day together.
I just deeply sighed and headed to the bubble tea shop at the food court. The food court was unexpectedly filled with empty seats on the other side while the other was overcrowded by people. Mostly girls. I just shrugged it off and walked to the bubble tea stand.
There must be a celebrity or something.
I took out my wallet and ordered a mint bubble tea. I took my change and glanced to the crowd to see a group of guys trying to squeeze throught the fangirls. I leaned my head more to atleast see their faces but was interrupted when the vendor talked.
"Uhm miss? May I ask your name?" The vendor asked as I said my name before looking back at the group of boys. What is that? One Direction or something? My thoughts were cut off when the vendor chuckled.
"It's always like this when they come here." The vendor said before giving me a straw. They? Who's they? "May I ask who's they?"
"BTS." He simply answered and flashed me a bright smile and heard fangirlish screams closing in. I kept my neautral attitude since I have nothing to be surprised about. "Okay, then! Thank you-" I looked at his name tag before proceeding my sentence "Oh Sehun." He bowed at me and served more customers.
I punched my straw in my tea and started walking away before I hit someone, making me let go of my tea and splattered its milk in my shirt. "Hey! My shirt!" A familiar voice said. "Hey, watch where you're going will you!" I retorted.
He wiped his shirt with his hands and looked at me angrily while I kept a poker face at him with my arms crossed. "Oh, it's just you. What a small world." I said to myself before I felt a strong hand pull me away from the crowd. I tried to wrench my hand free but just like Bianca he's strong. For a full blown baby. He stopped in front of Penshoppe and gestured me inside.
"You're buying me a new shirt."
"No." I immediately responded receiving a glare from him.
"This is your fault!"
"Like I knew you're behind me!" I retorted.
"Gabrielle!"
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After an hour of arguing with him I ended up agreeing to it anyways before the guards kick us out. Why does the world hate me. I searched around the store and all the shirts here are atleast 100,000 won! I didn't bring that amount of money. I walked up to Jungkook who was glaring at a bunch of fangirls who rowled uo outside Penshoppe as the guards refused for them to go in. Guess Jungkook paid them or something.
I gave up searching and asked him to go to another store, cause all of the clothes here is out of my budget. "No. This is my favorite clothing brand and you agreed to buy me a shirt and ice cream." He said mockingly.
"Ice cream!? I have no memory of me agreeing to that." I angrily said raising my fists up. Jungkook held my curled fist and moved his face to my ear. I shivered when I felt his breath fanning over my ear. "Behave. Unless you don't want to be kicked out, because unlike you, I have many connections." He whispered before walking away and leaned his elbow on a mannequin. I rolled my eyes and went to the cashier to ask for the cheapest clothes here. She pointed to far left of the store as I said my thanks and walked there. I scanned through the clothes there and only saw couple shirts.
"Nice choice." Jungkook whispered behind me and I jupped in surprise. He smiled before grabbing one for a girl and for a boy and walked to the cashier. "Y-yah! Jeon Jungkook!" I ran next to him who was taking buttloads of cash out of his wallet and giving them to the cashier woman as she stared dreamily at him and gave him the wrapped shirts and receipt. "Hey! I thought I was paying, and why couple shirts?" I asked.
He smirked and turned to me taking the other couple shirt. "I liked your choice of clothing, so I decided to pay for it instead." He rolled uo the folded shirt and squeezed it between my armpits. "Hurry up and get changed." He pulled me out of the store and headed to the boys washroom.
He wants me to wear this!? This bipolar bastard! "Hey!" I yelled and chased him. I tugged on his arm and yelled, "Hey! Where do you think you're going!?"
"What, you want to watch me dress?" I turned to the room he was going into as people awkwardly stared at us. Great, attention.
I 'tsk'ed at him and tried to hide my blushing face and stomped to the women's washroom.
I went in one of the cubicles and wiped myself with a moist towelette but unfortunately it didn't remove the tea smell from my waists. I put on the cursed shirt and went out of the stall. I faced myself in front of the mirror and cringed at the writings in my shirt saying 'lovey'. Jungkook's half is probably the 'dovey'. I wore my jacket to cover the shirt and ran outside the washroom not even taking a spare look back to Jungkook.
I took a turn to a corner and took a sneaking look back seeing he was nowhere to be seen. I took a huge sigh of relief and started to walk normally away before hitting in a broad chest and holding my arm firmly. What is it with people and my arm!?
"Goddamn it, Jungkook! What the heck do you want!?" I angrily said while trying to squirm free but was incredibly useless.
He looked at me seriously. "Ice cream."
I prevented myself from chuckling by harshly biting my lip. "You still want ice cream?" I asked as the corners of my lips twitched. He nodded.
I covered my face with my palm to subliminally chuckle before I led him to an ice cream parlor nearby. He sat in one of the chairs as he made me wait in line. I ordered a large for Jungkook and a medium for me since I had too much sweets this day.
I held our ice cream and looked over to Jungkook while he just stared at the speck of stain at the table. I slammed the ice cream in front of him making him jerk from his seat a little.
"Hey, Zeirisse! What the f***!" He cursed at me once again gaining attention. The grown ups were covering the ears of the children who also wants to eat ice cream while the others just glared at us. I rolled my eyes and shrugged all of their judgung stares.
"Profanity, Jungkook." I sat down in the seat in front of him and took little bites of my ice cream.
I finished my ice cream in kess than ten minutes while he finished his way before me. How can he eat so much and still be physically flawless?
He scraped the remaining cream of the large cup while I just played doodle jump on my phone.
I sensed someone approaching us or maybe just Jungkook. A girl with ebony black hair, and porcelain skin stood beside our table.
"Annyeong, Jungkook!" They know each other? She greeted cheerfully as she looked at me and gave me a warm smile. "Who's this lovely lady?"
Lovely lady? Sorry beautiful lady but that's two things I'm not. I'm neither lovely or a lady.
Jungkook stood up from his seat and held my arm motioning me to stand. I stood up from my seat as he slung his arm over my shoulder. Wait what?
"Noona," he looked at me before he looked back at the woman. Noona? She's his sister?
"She's, Gabrielle. My girlfriend."
What. The. Actual. Fu**!!!!!
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