Wonwoo had kept his promise. At least that's what I assumed when a message
from Cheol was waiting for me the next morning. Well, more like fifteen messages, but same thing really.✮
Cheol
Good morning :)Cheol
* beautifulCheol
Good morning, beautiful.Cheol
Please tell me you're free this weekend?
It's a matter of life and death!!Cheol
I am dead serious! I was promised a gruesome demise if I haven't taken you on another date by the end of this weekend!Cheol
Which isn't supposed to imply that I only want to take you on another date because I will die a horrible death otherwise.Cheol
That's not at all what I meant by that!! You have to believe me!! Please!!Cheol
I would absolutely love to take you on another date!!Cheol
It's just... You know...Cheol
I maybe... kinda...Cheol
wasafraidyouwouldnotwanttogoonanotherdatewithme.Cheol
Good Lord, I am rambling. OVER TEXT. Which makes it spamming.Cheol
And now I probably ruined every last chance of you going on a date with me.Cheol
I should stop. You're probably still asleep anyways.Cheol
Yeah. I... I should really stop...✮
I chuckled at the adorable antics of the other. Cheol was cute when he was insecure. This was probably the clumsiest way someone has ever asked me out on a second date. Okay, granted, I haven't been on a lot of dates in general, but that's not the point.
I quickly started to type my answer. I didn't want the poor guy to freak out again because I took too long to answer.
✮
Me
Good morning!!Cheol
You're awake!Me
so it seems... xDMe
and about your questionMe
as a matter of fact i am free this weekend and i would love to go on a second date with youCheol
Great!! That's great!Cheol
That's the answer I was hoping for!!Me
yeah i guessed as much xDMe
and i mean, WHO IN THEIR RIGHT MIND WOULDNT WANT TO GO ON A SECOND DATE WITH YOUMe
besides, i can't just let you pass away like that, can i?✮
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