1.3

𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜,

𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙄 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙤𝙛 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙩

𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜

"So, this is the place?" Jian asked, as her phone slipped from her hand, making a small thud on her bag "Yep" Jaemin replied, tugging his seat belt.

Jian tugged her seat belt, she tugged it harder, but It doesn't seem like it can be pulled. Jian groaned in frustration as she looks at the seat belt still trying to pull it.

He Inhaled the cold air as he got out. Stretching his arms "It feels nice to finally find peace, right?" Jaemin looked at the opposite side, expecting her.

"Where is she?" Jaemin asked himself. "I'm right here!" Jian was still inside the car, "Why haven't you got out yet?" He questioned, creasing his eyebrows. "I-I can't," Jian is struggling as she tries to tug off her seat belt.

"What the-" Jaemin quickly went up to her, crouching

"What is wrong with this seat belt?"

"Why is this thing so hard." Jaemin said, irritation written on his face as he tries to find a way to tug the seat belt. Jian just shrugged.

"Ah now I know why," Jaemin deadpanned as he looks directly at her

"Why?" Jian asked, raising her eyebrows, Jaemin glared.

"You put it on the wrong side, see!" He glares intensely as he showed her, Jian chuckled, embarrassed.

Hahaha.

"Oopsie sorry," she scratched the back of her head. "You know what," Jaemin began,

"You're stuck there forever"

More than 30 minutes have passed and the seat belt was finally removed, they both sighed in relief.

I should apologize.

Jaemin wobbled as he tried to stand up, legs hurting from crouching. "Sorry," Jian mumbled.

"It's okay, don't worry about it"

Oh god, I thought I have to pay.

Jaemin quickly gathered the picnic basket as Jian follows. "So this is what we're doing?" She asked gently while looking at her surroundings- letting her bag slip from her shoulder.

Jaemin placed the basket, as he clapped his hands, smiling

"This is what I and Jian like to do the most!" He chuckled, reminiscing.

Since I and her shared the same name, It sounded wrong.

"So we also have to do it?" Jian asked as she scrunched her nose.

Jaemin ignores her for a moment as he scattered the blanket, fixing it. He placed the basket and laid down, Jian looks at him for a bit, "What?" Jaemin asked.

Jian shakes her head and just laid down beside him.

"We'll talk about the whole fake dating thing and we also need to post this on social media" Jian looked at him- she blinks multiple times, "Yup!" Jaemin nods at her.

"Um, why do we have to?" Jian asked, "Because she will see it," He said, taking a bite out of his sandwich.

I wanna eat. Can I even eat?

"Right," Jian said, gulping as she looks at the food.

"You know you can eat," Jaemin said as he munches. "Yeah, thanks" Jian takes everything out from the basket as she picks one and eats it.

Jaemin let out a small chuckle, observing her "Did you make this sandwich?" She asked, wiping the dirt on her lips. "Yeah," He replied, standing up.

Jian followed her gaze over him, "Take a picture of me!" Jaemin said, enthusiastically "Nah," Jian said, waving her hands as she doesn't like the idea.

Jaemin face fell as he pouts "Okay, fine" Jaemin's face lit up.

His mood changes pretty quickly, huh.

After taking pictures and talking about the whole thing, Jaemin already decided what picture he should upload as he tagged her social media account. "There," he said as he throws his phone light at the side as it makes a small thud.

Jian looked at their picture as they both exchange numbers and put each other's names on their bio. Jian, cringed out when she searches the internet on what she will call him.

Pet names. Really?

"So when will this end?" Jian asked nervousness spread across her, hoping he won't get pissed, again.

Jaemin burst into laughter, "We haven't started, and yet you're asking me when this will end?"

"Don't worry It will end soon," He assured her, "When?" Jian asked still eating. "I don't know, If her and I get back together, probably," Jaemin said in a bitter tone, thoughts flashed through his mind on what exactly things should go.

His plan on getting her back should work, right? He asked himself as he dazed out. Multiple thoughts flowed through his mind. But he was snapped back to reality when a loud sound popped up from Jian's phone. Jian quickly reached for her phone, which is placed at the basket's lid.

Areum💕🤪✊🏻

Hey, Jian, where are you?

On a picnic

Picnic? with who?🤨

Jaemin. Why?

Oh, I see 👀 haha it's nothing

I just thought that maybe you could help me pick up some dresses!!

Dresses? And for what exactly?

Well, I'm gonna have a date with someone later

Oh, who's the lucky guy🤪

I am not telling you😛

anyways I won't bother you anymore go on and enjoy your date😚💖

It's not a date, shut up

If you say so,

anyways got to go bye!💕

Okay. Bye.

Jian shakes her head as she let out a chuckle, playing with her phone. Jaemin wanted to ask who that was but he knows that it's none of his business. "It's Areum", Jian said, eating the gummies.

"I didn't ask?" He asked, responsibly. "Eh thought you might wanna know," Jian said calmly, Jaemin left out a snort as he looks directly at her.

"I like you," He said out of nowhere, "What?" Jian asked, taken aback, she started getting anxious, her forehead formed a sweat. "You didn't let me finish, what I meant is I like your vibe, love." He said softly, with a captivating smile

I wanna punch your face.

"I think we should get going," he stands up picking the leftover food as he throws it at the trash can near them. Jian picked up the basket and folded the blanket.