11:13 • kim seokjin

Fall 2012 - 11:00 PM


At 14 years old, Yuji has been known as an ulzzang, due to her cute features. She's sometimes asked to have pictures to little girls who says that she looks like a walking, talking Barbie Doll. But for now, she wants to give it a rest, and wants to hang out at Han River with just herself. She went there using her bike, and wore a facemask, since last time she went to the mall, a few fangirls of her brother's group bombarded and mobbed her for being Choi Seungcheol's sister, a.k.a, the-soon-to-debut-rookie-idol from PLEDIS.


She knew nothing, so she annoyingly pushed the girls away, with the help of her friends, who were just buying bubble tea that time. She biked around the park near Han River, until...

"WATCH OUT!"

But it was too late. The frisbee hitted her on her head, causing her to fall down from her bike. "Ahh~ jinjja? Who plays frisbee late at night? Aish, it hurts," she whined while rubbing her head. "Omo, are you okay?" She heard a voice asked her. "Ne I'm," she looked up to see a very attractive boy. "...fine. But don't worry it's just a light hit. It won't actually kill me," she joked to lighten up the mood. The unknown boy laughed, and she smiled. "Sorry for hitting you. It was my friend actually. He kinda threw it to hit our oter friend, but instead it hit you," he said, while helping Yuji. She picked up her bike, and laughed.


"Thanks to your friend though. I'm now known as a 'damsel in distress," she joked. "Haha~ I'm Seokjin by the way," the boy introduced. "Yuji," ahe said while shaking his hand. "Yuji? As in, Choi Yuji?" He asked.Yuji took of her face mask and rolled her eyes. "Does anybody come here late at night who doesn't know me?" She asked. "Hm, maybe only me, your prince charming," Seokjin grinned. "Boy, aren't you greasy. Three sticks of butter coming right up," she jokingly said. "Ha, ha, hilarious," Seokjin said while rolling his eyes.



Even though she just met him, they acted as if they were friends for dear life. Forgetting about other people who were staring, they waited for the Banpo Bridge to light up, and ate some snacks that Yuji bought. "Oh, so you're half Japanese. Teach me sometime, will ya?" Seokjin asked. "Sure," Yuji agreed. "Oh, will you look at that! It's 11:11!" Seokjin said. Just as he said, '11:11', the bridge lit up. "Wow, it's so pretty," Yuji commented. "Like you," Jin said. "You really are a greasy one," she giggled. "Let's make a wish!" Yuji suggested. Both of them got pennies from their pockets, and wished. Seokjin dropped his first, then Yuji dropped hers.

"What did you wish for?" Yuji asked. "I wished that I would get to see you again," he said. Yuji smiled and handed him a paper. "My number is there. Call me and text me if you are bored," she smiled. "Thanks! Well, how about you? What did you wish?" Seokjin asked her the same question back. "I wished that, maybe, in the future, if we were still friends, or whatever, wherever the future leads us to, we still are friends," she said. "We'll always be." Seokjin said. "Promise?" Yuji said, holding out her pinky. "I promise," Seokjin said, and made the promise sign with her.

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