Wonwoo whines, sinking into the couch. "Can I stay here please? "
"No. We are getting food. And since your probably staying here for a lob time, I might as well teach you some stuff about my world. "
"I don't want to go."
"What happened to becoming starving? " jihyeon had a triumphant smile on her lips when Wonwoo turned off the television, rolling his eyes as he took off some excessive clothes like his cape and leaving his sword on the couch. He was only left wearing a white blouse, jeans and boots. Kind of looks fine for him to walk around like that but the blouse looked too thin.
"Alright. Let's go." Wonwoo makes an aloof face , following the girl out of the door.
The two walked in silence to the bus stop where they waited for a bus to bring them to the city area. Jihyeon takes out an extra bus card for wonwoo, telling him he has to tap it on the card reader in order to get on the bus and that he should inform her if the bus card is out of money so she could add more money into the card. She also taught him about the train stations and how it also works the same as a bus.
When the bus arrived, jihyeon lets wonwoo board on the bus first, checking on him if he knew what to do. When he tapped the card on the card reader, jihyeon started applauding for him. It made the bus driver make a judging face at them.
There were no seats for them so they had to stand. "Hold onto the handrails or poles so you don't fall." Jihyeon tells him and he obeys. Wonwoo tries balancing but when the bus keeps moving, the prince kept swinging left and right, making the other travellers felt uncomfortable around him.
Jihyeon tried to hold back her laughter, seeing wonwoo tripping was funny. There was muffled laughter coming out from jihyeon's lips as she tried suppressing them. Wonwoo had heard the laughter from behind , giving jihyeon a dirty look.
"Stop laughing at me slave. " wonwoo snarls, giving a middle finger to jihyeon. Jihyeon let's out little giggles escape her lips , laughing at how tsundere this evil Prince is. "Come here." jihyeon signals him to move closer to her. Wonwoo scrunches his face but he did so, moving closer to the girl. Jihyeon was awkward but she did it with no stop , wrapping her arm around wonwoo's shoulder. Wonwoo looked at her arm then up to her eyes, giving her a 'wyd' face.
"Its either you fall or you hold onto me." Jihyeon dug her fingernails into wonwoo shoulders , making him stay close to her. So whenever wonwoo's body starts swaying to the left, jihyeon would grab firmly onto wonwoo shoulders , pulling him closer to her. Wonwoo felt totally uncomfortable that some people were staring at them but it was either he falls onto the ground and have the whole bus laugh at him or he stays still, letting jihyeon hold onto him for the next few bus stops.
Looking outside the window, jihyeon presses the stop button when she saw the bright night lights and the bustling people outside, going in and out of shops.
Tapping their cards on the card reader, jihyeon leads wonwoo along to the bustling shopping and eating area of Seoul. Laughter could be heard, tourists could be seen, and the smell of food coming from stalls was everywhere. It made wonwoo purse his lips when his stomach started growling and his mouth water as he watched people like a hawk as they ate the street food they Just bought.
"Awww someone's hungry. " jihyeon teases, purposely dragging wonwoo to a tteokboki stall. Jihyeon orders one cup of spicy tteokboki while wonwoo admired the bright red colour of spicy sauce and rice cakes floating above.
"Here, you hungry shit. " jihyeon passes the tteokboki to wonwoo. The Prince sniffed it, the smell of spice stinging his nose. " what's this? " he asked, using the wooden stick to poke the rice cake.
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Fanfiction❝ugh! Why didn't Mingyu appeared?! ❞ ❝ because you did the spell wrongly, idiot. ❞ ♕♕♕♕ Park Jihyeon just wants her Prince charming to come to life. But instead, she gets the villain of the story when she messes up a chant. Start: 27 nov '16 End: 2...
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