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K is for Kite!

Pairing: Nakta x You

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The moment you reached Han River, you instantly regret agreeing to accompany your best friend and her boyfriend. More so, your activity today involved flying a kite. A fucking kite! 

 If she didn’t literally kneel and begged (and promised to buy you 3 days worth of lunch) for you to come so that there will be someone to take cute couple photos of them that will be Instagram-worthy, you would be lying on the bed right now watching re-runs of your favorite shows. 

But instead here you are, holding a kite in your hand under the scorching heat of the sun, third-wheeling to a couple as a photographer. You weren’t really fond of kites ever since that incident when you were seven years old when you spent three hours making your kite, only to have it stuck on a tree five minutes later. 

“Yah!” You heard your best friend call your name, “We’re going to go over there and see how much is the bike rentals!” You gave her an okay sign and sighed, hoping that this day would end already. 

You were starting to get bored and the couple still showed no signs of returning so you decided to try flying your kite. Hey, the incident happened more than ten years ago, you were probably just very unlucky back then. You started rolling the strings and your kite slowly soared higher and higher and you were actually enjoying it but suddenly, a strong wind blew causing your kite to fly in another direction so you started pulling your kite back and….. NO. FUCKING. WAY.

It got stuck on a tree branch. Again. 

You sprinted towards your kite and saw the pitiful situation it was in. Well, the branch was not exactly that high and you could probably reach it if you just tiptoed- okay, you can’t reach it because let’s admit it, you’re not that gifted when it comes to height. 

So you started looking for something that could help you get your kite back when a tall figure suddenly approaches you. “Need help?" 

The man towered over you and he was probably 6ft tall and tbh, you don’t care cause the only thing you can focus on is how beautiful his eyes were and how handsome he looked when the sun shone on his face and you were unaware that you were staring at him until- 

"Hello? Earth to you?” He waved his hand in front of you. 

 "Oh,“ you snapped back to reality. "Yep, I need some help. You see my kite was-” Before you could even finish your sentence, he grabbed your kite from the branch without even breaking a sweat and you were just dumbfounded.

“I don’t mind to be rude but, how tall are you?” You asked. 

He laughed and you swear it was the most beautiful thing you heard, “184 cm” he answered. 

“Oh. Uhm, thanks for getting my kite back. I suck at flying this."  

"Well, if you don’t mind, I can teach you how to fly it.” He offered.