Lee Y/n's POV
When Yeonjun left, I entered my apartment and looked for my phone. I saw it at
the corner of the couch where I was sitting earlier. I immediately texted Terry.Terry
Hey. You okay? I talked to him. There's nothing to worry about.
I am cleaning up the things we used when I received a text message from him.
Terry
Thank you. I'm fine. I also wanted to say sorry for the misunderstanding and all.
I replied: That's good to hear. You know it's fine. have a Good night :)
I laid down on my bed, thinking about what happened. I closed my eyes and saw Yeonjun's expression earlier when he saw both Terry and I. What's with him?
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Yeonjun walked away and guilt was eating me.
This was my number one weakness. Jaster and Yuna often told me not to give shits for the things I shouldn't care of. I'm always in between things that I shouldn't be thinking. I often felt guilty and by the end of the day, I'll do things that will lessen what I feel. Something to put away my guilt.
"Yeonjun!" I called him, he looked at me and answered, "Why?"
"Are you free tomorrow?" I asked him. My heart skips a beat and I don't know why I feel nervous at this time.
"Y-yes. Why?"
I smiled at him, "I want to go somewhere, I needed someone to come and accompany me. Would you like to join me?"
"Sure. I would love to."
"It's settled then! See you tomorrow at 6 am I guess?" I smiled at him waiting for his response, he nodded.
"Okay. See you." He waved his hands good bye again and walked away.
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I was awakened by the alarm clock I had set and looked at the time, It's 4:30 in the morning. I asked Yeonjun to come with me today for I don't know the reason, but one thing is for sure, I was guilty of the thing that I shouldn't be.
I shrugged away my thoughts and got up to prepare. I entered the bathroom and took a shower. After, I opened my cabinet to look for a decent clothes to wear. I decided to put up simple denim pants, and an oversized white t-shirt with a heart design in front. I tucked in my tshirt under my jeans and wore a white converse shoes. I put a simple make up and dried my hair using a blower, then tied it in a messy bun.
I finished getting ready exactly 6 am. I got my car key, and got out of my apartment. I saw Yeonjun waiting outside wearing a bucket hat, a mask, white T-shirt tucked in on his pants as well and a white rubber shoes. Okay, that's weird.
He felt my presence and he looked at me. He looked at what he was wearing and then on me. I just shrugged my shoulders at him and smiled. He smiled back at me.
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THE FATE THAT WE WROTE (Choi Yeonjun X Reader)
Fanfictionfate is fate. we get what is for us, we serve what we deserve and we met who's for us. yet, we still wrote ours. we had the fate that we wrote. DISCLAIMER: Any foul behavior that portrays by the characters do not reflect his actual personality, and...