《 " ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ꜰᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀꜱ ᴄᴀʀᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ." 》
one year after his debut as an artist, Han Seojun falls for a free-spirited girl; together, the two overcome life's traumas and the idol industry
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#1 in Han Seojun 6/16/2021
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"What's your name?"
Sunhwa allowed herself to be lifted to her feet.
Everything was a blur as the police and paramedics arrived.
The middle schoolers were loud and frantic, and someone had begun pulling her towards the ambulance as she stumbled around aimlessly.
A medic began wrapping her hand in bandages and inspecting her pupils.
"Ahn Sunhwa."
"Like the singer?" The man asked. His voice was enthusiastic, as if he was a fan. But it appeared as though he was just trying to keep the girl engaged as she began drifting into unconsciousness.
Sunhwa nodded slowly, her head pounding as the adrenaline began began fade.
"I told the police that he went that way- did they find him yet?"
"We've only been here a minute. They'll be sure to let you know when they do."
The paramedic began lifting her into the ambulance.
Sunhwa glanced around frantically, her eyes flickering as they widened. "Where's the boy? The boy who helped me!"
"He said he didn't need to go-." The man began as a girl also began setting Sunhwa onto the table where she would lay.
"I'm not going without him."
Her breathing started to grow uneven as she glanced around- panic setting in once again.
Out of the darkness she could see the tall boy, speaking to an officer. He held an ice pack to his eye and was pointing and nodding and explaining.
But all around her was a sea of unfamiliar faces.
"Who can we call to meet you at the hospital?" The man attempted to compromise.
"My phone is on the ground over there-."
"We already picked it up. Here."
A young woman smiled, gently placing the phone and earbuds into her hands.
Sunhwa nodded her thanks, but her fingers trembled as she pulled up the speed dial.
"1 is my boyfriend, 2 is my manager."
"Would you like us to tell them where to meet you?" The man questioned carefully.
