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A/N : those dialogues with italics and underlines are in Korean while the ones in italics are in English.

Jinyoung's pov
she's the only girl i recognised from the hi-touch event. i couldn't take my eyes off her while they were settling down during the group photo. after the photo taking , i told my bodyguard to stop her and take her backstage.

since we're in a foreign country , i wasn't that worried others might understand me because i spoke in korean.

my bodyguard gave me a weird look before going forward to stop her and dragged her backstage.

Eunse's pov
what? the bodyguard is dragging me backstage? what for? i'm so scared mommy save me. did i do anything wrong?

"what are you doing?" i asked the bodyguard who didn't seem to understand me. he must be korean. he pointed to the chair infront and pushed me with slight force forward.

i stumbled before turning around only to see the bodyguard still pointing at the chair. okay , he wants me to sit.

i sat down and he nodded before standing there.

great , he's not leaving me alone. i can't escape. is he gonna do something to me? rape me? kidnap me? back to korea? no! i need to get outta here soon.

after a long time of waiting , i couldn't take it anymore. i walked up to the bodyguard and tapped his shoulder.

when he turned around , i gulped but managed to ask , "what's going on? why did you bring me here?" "just stay still and sit there. i don't know why are you wanted either." he snapped.

that was rude..snapping at me. i'll ask Chungha to snap back at you.

i sat back down on the chair and used my phone only to get it snatched by the bodyguard. "what?" i asked. "no handphones allowed when the idol is still near you." he said confiscating my phone.

"hey! at least give it back! it's mine!" i said but he ignored me. great , what great luck i have.

not long later , a bunch of people walked into the backstage. although they're all in black , i could see Jinyoung only.

he walked towards me and smiled. i avoided his eye contact and looked down. he squat down and matched his level to mine. i wasn't willing to lift my head up at all.

"head up please." he tried speaking english. i was literally trying not to freak inside me but my androphobia symptoms are taking over my happiness.

"you scared me?" he asked and i shaked my head. "good. why you look away? eye contact on stage?" he asked.

i didn't reply him. can't possibly tell him i have androphobia right? not like he'll understand. my hands were trembling again. i was trying to hide it.

Jinyoung's pov
she must not have understood me. aish Bae Jinyoung why would you think you're english would be good enough for someone who speaks proper english?

"wait. wait okay?" i told her before running to get the translator. "please help me translate some message i have for a fan." i asked him and he agreed.

"ask her why did she look away when she saw me look at her because that's not what a fan usually does." i said.

the translator translated for her but she still didn't reply. okay so now i know she's just not willing to answer.

"tell her i'm getting super curious about her and seeking permission to take her with me." i said. the translator looked at me weirdly before telling her what i said.

she looked at me with a shocked look before looking down almost immediately. "i'll take that as a yes then." i mumbled.

"yes?" i put out an 'ok' sign to her but she still didn't reply.

"if you don't reply , i'll take it as yes and bring you back. you're someone like me , mysterious girl." i smiled. the translator wanted to translate but i stopped him.

"it's okay , she'll get it once she follows me."

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