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CHAPTER 1
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Walking across the street with a basket in my hand which was filled up with clothes cursing at my washing machine for betraying me so early in the morning.As I stop infront of my destination the Laundry Shop or whatever you call it.Opening the door I recognize a familiar face LEE HEESEUNG???? questions arise in my head as i blankly stare at him."WHAT WAS HE DOING THERE??".I do not even know what happend to me as i suddenly utter out his name that made him flinch in a way that his head collided with the corner of the nearby table. He was too shocked to be caught I guess. He fell down again groaning with pain
.Lucky for him he wasn't bleeding and lucky for him again there was a pharmacy across the road.As I helped him up I asked "oh....umm heeseung? Are you okay?" Yes such a dumb question ofc he wasn't okay.I helped him reach the nearest chair as he sat down rubbing his head "Stay here I'll bring you the prescribed medicines and PLEASE don't leave you are not in the state of doing that right now." Good thing he didn't leave or just say he couldn't stand up. Gulping down the painkiller with water I sit to the other side of the table while waiting for my clothes to get both cleaned and dried.
Expecting the unexpected I heard a voice,looking up at him as he spoke "Never expected drying and cleaning clothes would be this much pain." To be honest all I know about h
Heeseung is that he is a member of a korean boy-band consisting of 7 or 8 members but talent brings popularity my friends are obsessed with the whole band and replay their music videos again and again which forced me to get a glimpse of it too. Seeing Heeseung absolutely rock the stage always caught my eye.He was just different.PERFECT. And now to the present.I was utterly taken aback when Heeseung spoke to me but not making it obvious I continued "So Lee Heeseung? At a washing machine shop? So early? Why?"He lets out a sigh "Our washing machine of the dormitory is broken we played games and the loser had to take the clothes for washing" I kept nodding at whatever he was saying " What about you?And first of all may I know your name?" "Chaeyeon,Jung Chaeyeon....same with me my washing was leaking so I had to walk here all by myself in the morning" His mouth left an inaudible ahh which means he understood "so that means we are gonna see each other every weekend?" I nodded JUST nodded i mean what else could I do anyway.The whole place went silent "So how do you know me? You don't seem to be a big fan of us else you could've atleast asked for a sign or something?." I spoke" Oh no I am not quite interested in kpop its just that my friends really like you so ik your name and I am so sorry for what happened a few minutes ago if I knew it would've been that bad-" Heeseung interrupted in between "You already apologized Chae no need for that "
Wait WHAT? CHAE?? The urge of requestioning him was increasing second by second as the room went silent again . I wasn't silent this time. It was awkward. The beep of the machine had the best timing from me to get out of this nickname thingie I take out the clothes shoving them in the basket again the nervousness overshadowing me.Why did he say that?. It might seen normal to be called by a nickname but hearing it from Lee Heeseung was different.Totally different.Before Leaving I wave back at him as a sign of goodbye to meet again on the weekend.
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THE BOY I MEET ON THE WEEKENDS
FanfictionLee Heeseung an uprising ace of a famous Korean boy band has been held responsible for a weekly visit to the laundry shop and meets a girl he got addicted too they like each other but in silence and are scared of confessions would they end up toget...