Romeo and Cinderella

Thirty five

Aigoo, this two! Get a room!

They slowly pull from each other. ' Err, ahem, this is your prize, ' the booth owner said handing them a teddy bear. ' Thanks, ' Jiyong said as Dara truned beet red. ' I was just asking for my payment for the turtorial, ' Jiyong chuckled making the booth owner pull a sarcastic laugh while Dara shoot him her deathglare. Jiyong laughed. Then they both snapped their head behind when they heard group of girls yelling that they want a tutorial from the hot guy named Kwon Jiyong which is already taken by the grumpy girl standing next to him.

Dara crack her knuckles. ' How about I will be the one to teach you some lesson, ' she hissed making all the girl flinch and scattered away. Jiyong laugh as he wrapped his arm around her waist and pull her closer to him as he landed a kiss on her neck making her jump in surprise. ' I like how jealous you are, ' he whispered. ' I find it sexy, ' he said now in a much huskier voice. Dara just shoved him the teddy bear they won while shouting, ' Perv! '

They continued walking hand in hand while Dara was licking her ice cream. The festival is really alive and the eyes of everyone can't help not to land on them. They don't even know why everywhere they walk they just keep on getting attention. Is it because of their uniforms that clearly screams that they are rich since they study at one of the most prestigious school? Or is it because of her punk rock style which magically match his prince style? Or is it beacuse they both look beautiful and perfect for each other? Who knows? Who cares? They just wanted to have fun.

Both Jiyong and Dara stopped to watch at the huge stage. They were people performing in it. There are those who dance, of course the singers and the stand up comedians. ' This is fun, ' Dara said with a smile. Jiyong them smiled at her and wipe the smudges of ice cream in her lips. He wonder when will he get tired taking care of her? Perhaps never. That realization made him smile. He's hell sure he will never ever get tired loving and taking care of her.

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After sometime they finally grew tired and decided to lay on the grass like the day they promised to forget yet they both kept in their hearts. Jiyong held Dara's hand and laced his fingers with her as Dara took a sip on her juice. ' I just wanted to ask Ji, ' Dara whispered as Jiyong sat down and stare at her. ' What, ' he asked as he pull himself closer to her as he started playing with her hair.

' Why didn't you come back? ' Dara asked as she stared straight to his eyes. Jiyong's lips curved into a timid smile. ' Because, I chose to be stupid and follow someone who wouldn't even look at me, ' Jiyong answered making Dara more confuse. ' My father arrived and they were looking for me, fearing that I might be kidnapped. I'm sorry Dara, ' Jiyong said as he gently removed the strand of her hair that was being blown by the wind and was covering her pretty face. ' It's okay Ji. And you know what he is looking at you he even went himself to look for you despite the fact that he could be on some business trip and earn more money, ' Dara smiled at him making him chuckle. ' I know, ' he answered pressing his forehead against hers.

' So can I ask? ' Jiyong asked. ' You're already asking jerk, ' Dara chuckled. ' What is the prize that I was suppose to receive that night? ' Jiyong asked as he stared straight to her eyes. Dara gave her a small smile as she claimed his lips. ' That was the prize, ' Dara giggled making Jiyong pull her into a tight embrace. ' I love you, ' he whispered. ' I love you too, ' Dara whispered back.