𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 // park sunghoon ff

06: nowhere to be found

mystery boy pov (aka sunghoon incase you didn't read character descriptions)

I really thought it was gonna be a swing and a miss. jake told me to at least make an attempt to dance with someone.

me, being the introvert I am, took a pass on that one.

then jake stepped in and kinda sorta forced me to find someone to dance with. there was a girl all alone in the corner that seemed like she didn't want to be there either.

I figured I'd at least give her a shot.

the unexpected part is, I made that shot, and proceeded to dance with this beautiful girl for the next 2 hours.

not gonna lie, she was pretty. like, REALLY pretty.

I only made one mistake though.
I never asked for her name.

sunni pov

I woke up on top of my comforter with a blanket wrapped around me, in full makeup and my outfit from last night.

what happened....?

I went to go ask my sister.

she told me that last night at about midnight, she answered the door to a boy she'd never seen before carrying me in his arms and asking if this is where I lived.

she said yes and asked him what happened.

apparently he had offered to give me a ride home from prom, and I fell asleep in the car.

of course I did.

"so... who's this boy?" my sister asked.

I stood there in silence.

his name...

his name...?

his name?!

what the hell was his name?!

I slapped my forehead.

"I NEVER ASKED!" I exclaimed

"you DUMBASS. you're going to have to find him and thank him somehow. he was very kind." my sister said.

I walked away from my sister in utter disbelief.

HOW THE HELL DID I DANCE WITH A GUY AND HAVE HIM BRING ME GOME WITHOUT EVEN BOTHERING TO ASK HIM NAME?!

I HAVENT EVEN SEEN HIS FULL FACE EITHER. HOW AM I GONNA FIND HIM?!

sunghoon pov

I really wish that I had asked for her name.

I had a really great time with her.

I really wish I could see her again.

how could I be so stupid?!

I DIDNT EVEN ASK FOR HER NAME

I slammed my fist into the wall.

"how could I be so STUPID?!"

"i'm so stupid"

I rammed my head into the wall

"so fucking stupid."

sunni pov

I was PRAYING that someone I knew would know him. I texted so many people that morning.

"do you know a guy about 177 cm (5'10" ft) tall with medium long ish hair and brown eyes?"

"no sorry"

—

"hey do you know anyone that's a senior that didn't have a date to prom last night and was about 177 cm tall?"

"no i'm sorry!"

—
that was pretty much the only answer I got all day.

"no"

"no sorry."

"sorry I don't know anyone that fits that description"

at that point I just gave up.

it was hopeless.

I fell back onto my bed and sighed.

I had spent my entire sunday looking for this brown eyed boy and he was NOWHERE to be found.

great.

I changed into night clothes and went to bed. maybe I would find him at school tomorrow.

sunghoon pov

I feel like I asked so many people.

nobody knew this girl.

"why am I so fucking stupid?!"

"why!!"

"WHY?!"

I was driving myself crazy.

so crazy to the point where I did the only reasonable thing to do in this kind of situation: go to the ice rink to think.

~at the rink~

skating really clears my mind. I felt so relaxed.

nobody else was there. just me and the workers at the front desk.

I had the ice to myself.

I let myself be free. I went with the music. the music instructed my body. I just went with it.

it felt....

good.

really good.

well that is... until they played "Out of My League"

then I remembered why I was at the rink at 10 pm. last night all came back to me. the first song we danced to, her falling asleep in the car, me carrying her home.

it all came back.

that girl....

I have to find her.

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