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" Do you know how many guys asked my number today? Damn I am a hot woman. Though it did feel uncomfortable when they whistled and cat called me. Men sure don't know how to respect women. I felt like boxing them. But with your tiny manicured hands that sure will not end well." Jungkook slurped through the sugary drink. He was no longer an idol so he did not need to worry about the calorie intake too.
" what? Please tell me you didn't give anyone my number" you cried.
You two sat alone in the shop. You chose not to open it knowing the circumstances and fear of being caught.
"Naaah I don't remember your number. Also I care for your safety bun. Don't worry. I know boxing and am a blackbelt in taekwondo. You're safe with me."
"Well thank you JK" you smiled. You loved him after all. He was very sweet.
"Um YN I know it's disrespectful and not the right thing to say. But keeping in mind am saying this to my physical self- could you please follow my diet plan? It's my my humble request. I am on diet and I don't want to gain weight. I don't mean to be rude. But I follow strict diet you know." he scratched his neck beating around the bush.
