Requested by CocosAreBest.

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"Thank you very much!" You take your tray of food and scan the food court, trying to find a seat. The mall seems to be pretty busy today - well, more like the food court - so finding a seat is quite difficult. "Hmm.." You mumble to yourself, weaving through chairs. "Ah hah!" You spot an empty, clean table and whoop with joy. Some people turn to stare at you with confusion written all over their faces.

You nestle into the seat and devour your food, every so often taking a gulp of your drink. Suddenly, the chair in front of you gets pull back and a male, who you assume to be around your age, takes a seat. "Hey there," he says with a grin as he puts down his tray.

You take another gulp of your drink. "Hi, may I ask why you're sitting here?" You glance to your side and see that there's an empty, clean table. Turning back to him, you wait for a response.

He ignores your question. "I have to show you the prettiest girl I've seen," he takes out his phone and taps on the screen a few times. He turns the phone, only for you to see your deadpanned face.

You let out a short laugh, "Cheesy."

"Ugh.." He mumbles to himself, tapping his screen again. You raise an eyebrow as he glances at you, "Something's wrong with my phone. It doesn't have your number in it."

You shake your head, continuing to eat your food. He eats as well, playing with his keys. "See these keys?" You shift your gaze to them and nod. "I wish I had the one to your heart."

"Oh geez," you let out another short laugh. "Sorry but I don't know you. You didn't even introduce yourself."

"Well, my name is (Guy's Name). Remember it, because you're going to be screaming it tonight." He gives you a seductive smirk as you hold up your hands.

"Woah there! Not even dinner first?"

"My dinner is you and your dinner is me, simple." He says bluntly.

You laugh awkwardly and mumble a, "I'd rather have some pizza, thank you.."

"You seriously need a lesson on how to flirt better."

You turn around and do a double take, rubbing your eyes. "(C-C/N)? How long have you been sitting there?"

He ignores you and narrow his eyes at the male in front of you, "Back away from her, will you?"

(G/N) raises an eyebrow, "Oh? Are you her boyfriend?"

"Well, no but-"

"Then you won't mind if I do this, yeah?" He walks over to you and grabs a hold of your face, leaning in slowly. Right when you're about to smack the living daylights out of him, (C/N) stands up with so much force that his chair crashes down. Everybody turn to the source of the crash as the (C/H/C)-haired male grips onto (G/N)'s collar, landing a fist on his face.

He drops him to the ground and takes your hand, speed walking past people. You, being dragged by your crush, turn around to look at a group of people surrounding (G/N). "Uh, hey.. thanks for what you did back there."

Once you two reach the parking lot, he finally says something; a simple, "Whatever." You stare at the deadpan expression on his face. "To answer your question from earlier, I was there ever since he talked about his stupid keys."

A car honks, causing you both to turn and look. "Looks like my ride's here, I'll be going now. Thanks again!"

"Wait."

You turn around, "Yes?" (C/N) shove his hands in his pockets and continue to have the same expression on his face, this time with a hint of pink.

"He didn't do anything else to you, right?"

Smiling warmly at him, you place a hand on his shoulder causing him to flinch. "I'm okay. He didn't do anything else, don't worry."

"Quit talking to your boyfriend (Y/N) and get your butt in the car! We have to go pick up your mother from the airport!" Your dad scolds. Waving at (C/N), he smiles apologetically. "Sorry about that kid."

"It's fine.." He says, watching you get in the car.

"Oh, he isn't your boyfriend? Sorry dear, my bad!" Your dad pokes his head out of the window again, "Sorry about that! I thought you were (Y/N)'s boyfriend."

(C/N) smiles a barely noticeable smile, nodding his head to indicate that it's fine. Your dad drives off, waving goodbye. The male stares at the car until it's out of sight and sighs, walking to his own ride. Knocking on the window of the car to catch his brother's attention he says, "Unlock the door."

"Hey, bought anything?"

"No. Just had a friendly conversation with this guy." (C/N) mutters in annoyance, remembering the lame pick-up lines. 'I should've punched him two more times.'