NINETEEN - MAYAKO.
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mayako's pov.
"yeah! the tickets are only like—" i was cut off my conversation with my friends hyunri, yeeun, and huiyin when hongjoong grabbed my arm abruptly. the girls ooh-ed and ahh-ed embarrassingly.
"hi, hongjoong," i said as he let go of my arm. he waved to my friends first, then greeted me,"hey, ready to go?"
"where to?" i queried. "wait, i was buying the boyz tickets!"
"care."
he began to walk alongside me, pulling me away from my friends like he was my boyfriend or something, and chuckled, "remember two days ago when we were in detention?"
"uh-huh...?"
"and i said you owed me tteokbokki...?" he smiled bigger, if that was even possible.
"yeah, so?" then i bit my lip. "oh. tteokbokki date... got it!"
"date?" he chuckled and nudged my shoulder. "don't get too excited, mayako."
i rolled my eyes, "i was k-kidding! be quiet and walk. hmph,"
soon, we arrived at the little tteokbokki house. we got a table for two. my cheeks were on fire. i was on a date with kim hongjoong!
"ah, one large order of the cheese tteokbokki," hongjoong ordered. he turned to me and smirked, "with extra cheese."
i pouted while the waiter scribbled it down, bowed, and strided into the kitchen.
i raised an eyebrow, leaning over the table, trying to sound as scary as possible, "who said you could have extra cheese?"
he shrugged, "it's your punishment, mayako."
i sighed, "i don't even like spicy foods."
he stared at me. "you don't? should we order the seafood then?"
i couldn't help myself from giggling. he asked, "hey, what's so funny?"
"it's just... you're being so caring now,"
he rolled his eyes and groaned, "be quiet, mayako. i just don't want you to get hungry."
hongjoong turned to the waitress and called out, "we'll have an order of fried shrimp, too. thanks,"
he turned back to me as i laughed, then he ruffled up my hair. "shhhh"
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at the end of our big meal, hongjoong and i leaned back in the seats with full tummies. he whined, "my belt is about to pop."
i giggled, "let's go before you explode."
at the desk to pay, i fished out a crumpled five and a twenty to pay for all the food and drinks we ordered. i held it out for the lady, until hongjoong pulled my hand back, putting forth his credit card instead.
my eyes twinkled in amazement, "you're paying?"
he bumped my arm, "don't start, mayako. i'm just being a gentleman."
even if he denied it, i hoped deep in my heart that he truly wanted to be something more than a gentleman...
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