"Why don't we go with my car...it's easier," Jungkook said after Chaeyoung wanted to book a taxi.

Don't pretend to be kind... ― Chaeyoung wanted to say that, but she hold it.

"Then how about we go separately?" She opens the taxi app.

Jungkook takes a few steps closer to her as he wanted her to listen to him but he stops when he saw she moves a few steps back. She makes sure there's a few steps distance between them.

"Hm, my taxi will arrive in 3 minutes. So I'll see you at the shop entrance.." Chaeyoung said before walks away.

Jungkook sighed.

Chaeyoung feels relieved when she's far from Jungkook. If she didn't know him, she would have been thinking he's a nice guy...like how everyone thought about him. So she felt thankful he showed his true self when they met for the first time...and that she knows his kindness didn't mean anything.

The shop street was busy but Chaeyoung already has a listing of which shops has the items she needed. Jungkook obediently following her everywhere. Somehow he felt like she has forgotten that he was there.

At first, he wanted to maybe start a short conversation with her, but seeing how she talk to herself commenting on every product...he decided to just stay quiet. It seems entertaining looking at her making face every time she saw an expensice price for some items.

He could see Park Chaeyoung is an organized student. She already has a list of which store they would go to, she knows which brands are better and affordable. She even prepared a few recycled shopping bags to put all the items.

Sometimes he saw her taking pictures of few items...

"What's that for?" Jungkook asked when she snaps another picture of a bottle of paint.

"Huh?" Chaeyoung turns at him, probably forgotten that he was following her. "Oh, this is a new brand...I take picture so I can look at people's reviews on this new brand. If it's good then maybe the club can use it in the future."

Jungkook nodded. She's taking this job seriously. She's not doing it for the sake of good merit.

Chaeyoung feels hungry after round around the shops buying all the supplies. She wanted to eat but she doesn't want Jungkook to follow her. He surprisingly following behind her everywhere without talking so much.

It's raining outside, and Chaeyoung thinking it's nice weather to eat Jjambbong.

"We bought everything, so...you can go back now." Chaeyoung turned to Jungkook.

He looks at the raining outside of the shop. "Let's go back with my car."

"I can go back on my own. Mr. Han gave me extra money for a taxi," Chaeyoung replied.

Jungkook sighed, already know she will refuse him.

"Did you hate me?" He asked. He really wanted to know how she felt about him.

Chaeyoung's a little taken back by Jungkook's question. Suddenly feeling angry, the way he asked as if she's the one who outcast him. "Why you asked me this when you're the one who hate me?"

Jungkook bites his lower lip, he shouldn't ask her that question...he's wrong. "Back then I misunderstood-"

"Misunderstood?" She cut him off, "Are you saying you're misunderstood for the things I didn't even do? So you're judging me?" Chaeyoung chuckles dryly. She didn't care about the look of people around them. They're in front of the shop and people might be thinking she fights with Jungkook.

He could see her face turned red. He knows she's angry. And Jungkook didn't think this is the right time and place to ask for her forgiveness. She has a right to get mad at him.

"I'm not a perfect hum-"

"You know you're not perfect, yet you wish people to be perfect. You pushed me from the first day we met, you act like I deserved those treatments when you don't even know me."

Jungkook tightened his jaw when he saw Chayoung's eyes also turned red and wet. She was practically letting out her frustration about him.

"It's raining...let me send you back," Jungkook walks closer to her trying to help her carry the recycle bag in her hand.

But she pushed his hand away.

"I'll go back by taxi." Chaeyoung took out her phone, ready to book a taxi but Jungkook holding her other hand.

"I can send you," He tightened his grip on her wrist.

Chaeyoung doesn't push his hand away but she ignores him. She walks to an empty space to book her taxi, and Jungkook's hand still tight on her wrist. He was led forward following her steps.

Jungkook was tall so he could see Chaeyoung's phone screen. Due to the rain, no driver available to take her at this moment.

"It's hard to get a taxi now...my car parked nearby. Just this once, let me drive you back," Jungkook speaking humbly to her.

Chaeyoung moves her arm, "Don't touch me."

But Jungkook stays stubborn. He reduces the strength of his grip, but he didn't let go.

"I know you're angry and I admit I'm not a good person. These art supplies might get wet if you standing here for too long, so just for the sake of them, let's go back with my car."

Jungkook didn't expect Chaeyoung to turn and look at his eyes. Her face and eyes are still red.

"Fine." She said and give the bag to him.

He pulled her hand, leading her to his car. He sees her open the door to the backseat instead of the passenger seat beside the driver. Somehow he knows that she wanted to treat him like a taxi driver.

He let her be. If that can reduce her anger...he'll let her do anything to him.

He deserved the harsh treatment from her.

____ my blabbering, the idea to write this fanfic___

The idea to write this story came after watching Blackpink on Netflix. I don't have soc media account so I never know how much hate they received until I read comments on youtube about their song 'You never know'.

The girls deserved respect.

In my story, Jungkook represents the people who judge the girl without knowing their hard work and everything that happened behind the scene.

Just because they're from a big company doesn't mean they have everything simple and easy. Just because they didn't show their tired face in the practice room or laying on the room floor with a tired face doesn't mean they didn't practice at all and doing nothing. Just because they never said how long they spend time in the studio doesn't mean they didn't stay there until morning.

The girls hardly talk about what happened in their daily life. It simply because they don't want people to feel sympathy for them. Even in their documentary they hardly show how hard they work or how long the time they spend to prepare performances for their concert.

It's sad knowing people judging them just because they didn't show or talk about the things they went through.

Yet the girls never once retort to the hate they received.