shotaro stuck the fork into the strawberry and brought it to his lips. he was so focused on the notes that he was scribbling in his notebook that he missed his mouth and smudged his left cheek with strawberry juice.
he tore his gaze away from the notebook and reached out for a napkin, but did not find one. sighing, he pulled his baby blue backpack from the nearest chair.
he was about to fish out a pack of kleenex when a group of college jocks filed into the small bakery. there were five of them, and they were making enough noise for ten, but it was only one, the last to walk in, that caught shotaro's attention.
he was tall and slim, and his gait was effortlessly confident. the white headband that kept his auburn-died hair away from his forehead highlighted an attractive face.
when the guy smiled at the casheer lady, shotaro thought that he had never seen a hot person with such an idiotic grin.
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in safe hands ° sungtaro
Fanfictionin safe hands || [jung sungchan x osaki shotaro] ❛ all hell breaks loose in nct dream's dorm when shotaro disappears without a trace ❜ ∨ sungtaro au in which shotaro is an nct member and sungchan is his fanboy ∨ short story, fluff, humor ∨ slow upda...
