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Bold - Sunghoon
Italic - You
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"Good evening-"
"What do you think the odds are -"
"Hi, it's nice to talk to you too.."
"I mean there are hundreds of people in this city"
"And?"
"You happened to be the one to receive my call"
[ the two both held smiles on their faces, despite of the late hours ]
"That's gotta mean something, right?"
"Maybe"
"Not just maybe for me"
The conversation flowed so easily between them, as if they had known each other for centuries.
They told stories, teased each other, but mostly, they truly listened to each other until Y/N was then forced to give him her own personal number.
They both knew they'd be exhausted the next day, but neither seemed to mind.
They finally said their goodbyes when someone in Sunghoon's line called for a practice.
The first clue.
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