Waiting For Us | ❝Hyunho❞

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Minho's POV

I rushed to the library first, skipping my first class. I didn't care.

I opened the door and rushed in as the librarian was not seen by me, instead, there was someone else. She was startled seeing me. I then realized how fast i was.

"Uh- i didn't mean to scare you, i'm sorry" i immediately calmed down and said to her. "It's completely okay- it's my first day here actually, so i have been pretty nervous since morning" she said quietly.
"Ah.. I see. Theres... This librarian here, where's he? I need him right now" i said.

"He's off today," she said. I frowned and sat on the chair helplessly. She looked at me concerned. "Are you feeling okay, sir?"

I nodded. "Can i have his number, if possible?" i asked because the curiosity inside me was killing me.
"Sure.. If you need it that much, i'll gladly help. Give me your phone." she said as i nodded as i gave my phone to her.

After typing his number she gave it back and smiled. "Here it is. I hope it helps" she said.

"Thank you so much, i appreciate it." i said as i was on the way out of there but suddenly i stopped, thinking it was way too odd leaving her like that.
I looked back at her.

"I'll come again, thank you!" i said as she smiled. I went out of there.
I was basically overwhelmed.

"Shit i need to calm the fuck down for real" i said to myself as i walked to the nearest park and sat on a bench.

I first took a deep breathe. The wind was blowing. I really needed some fresh air and there was it. I wondered what hyunjin had been doing then. I wanted to see him as soon as that shit was done.

I called the number, Sadly he didn't pick up at first. Impatient i, again called him.

He still didn't pick up.

"Come on..... Don't leave me like that" i mumbled to myself as i looked up in the sky. I was lost in it within seconds.

I wondered who that hyunjin was. Was it really hyunjin? Or someone else? Was it really heaven? Nah, that shit couldn't be possible. In fact, i hadnt died. I started to question myself if i was actually dead or not. And the butterfly polaroid? The most precious one to me? Just disappeared? Everything was not making sense to me anymore. I was going insane.
A fucking timeloop, there i had been. Why me? I knew why it had been me, but why is the butterfly?

The thoughts immediately got cut off once my phone rang. I checked to see it was his number, he'd called back.

"Hello?" i heard from the other side.

"Hey- uh- do you remember me or is it just in the timeloop idk. Whatever it is. I have something very important to talk abo-"

"Minho?" he said as i sighed in relief. "You do remember, then. I managed to escape the timeloop as you told me." i said.

"Mhm," he said, Sounding glad. "I'm happy to know. Do you have that picture though?" he asked.

"No, i don't. I wanted to ask you about this. Am i supposed to still have it or is it supposed to lose it's existence?" i asked.
"You are supposed to still have it with you. What actually happened in there? Why don't you have it?" he asked.

I described everything in brief.

"I.. Have no idea about who he was. But i can atleast tell he was someone who doesnt come in all cases." he said.

"Ahhh im so confused. Im perplexed. I need answeres. And also the thing is that that polaroid disappeared, yet no one knows its existence anymore. But you do seem to, anyway" i said as he sighed.
"I'm not getting it.."