Dreamcatcher Imagines

From a Fan to a Lover 2 (SuA)

Part 2

The morning light filtered through the curtains of your hotel room, waking you from a dreamless sleep. The events of the previous night still felt surreal, and as you stretched, you glanced at the small piece of paper on the nightstand—Sua's number. Your heart fluttered with excitement and nerves. You took a deep breath, picked up your phone, and typed a message.

**You:** *Good morning, Sua. I had a great time last night. Would you like to hang out today? Maybe grab a coffee?*

You hit send and anxiously awaited her reply. Minutes felt like hours, but finally, your phone buzzed.

**Sua:** *Good morning! I had a great time too. Coffee sounds perfect. How about we meet at Café Blossom at 3 PM?*

You smiled, your excitement palpable. **You:** *Perfect. See you then!*

The rest of the day passed in a blur of anticipation. You spent the morning exploring a bit more of Seoul, but your mind kept drifting back to your upcoming meeting with Sua. By the time you arrived at Café Blossom, you could hardly contain your excitement.

The café was quaint and charming, with large windows letting in the afternoon sun and cozy nooks perfect for intimate conversations. You found a quiet corner and waited, your heart pounding. A few minutes later, Sua walked in, looking effortlessly chic in a simple dress and sunglasses. She spotted you and smiled, making her way over.

"Hi," she said, sliding into the seat across from you.

"Hi," you replied, trying to keep your cool.

You ordered your drinks, and as the conversation began to flow, you found yourself getting lost in her stories about life as a K-pop idol. Despite her fame, she was down-to-earth and genuine, and you could see the passion she had for her craft.

But there was also a hint of sadness in her eyes when she talked about the sacrifices she had to make. "It's hard sometimes," she admitted, stirring her coffee. "I have to be so careful about who I trust. The industry can be... unforgiving."

You nodded, feeling a pang of sympathy. "I can't even imagine the pressure you're under. But I hope you know that I'm here for you, as a friend."

Sua looked at you, her eyes softening. "Thank you. That means a lot."

As the afternoon turned into evening, you both realized how late it had gotten. "I should probably get going," Sua said reluctantly. "But... would you like to meet again later? There's a local bar I like. It's quiet and out of the way."

Your heart skipped a beat. "I'd love that. When and where?"

She wrote down the address and time on a napkin. "How about 9 PM? It's a bit more private, so we can talk without worrying."

You agreed, and after a warm hug, you parted ways, counting down the hours until you would see her again.

Later that night, you found yourself at the entrance of the bar Sua had mentioned. It was a cozy, dimly lit place with a relaxed atmosphere. You spotted her at a corner table, looking around nervously. When she saw you, her face lit up with a smile.

"Hey," you greeted, sitting down next to her. "This place is nice."

"It is," she agreed, taking a sip of her drink. "Thank you for coming. I know it's not easy for you either, dealing with all of this."

You shook your head. "I'm just happy to be here with you."

The conversation flowed effortlessly as the night went on. You shared stories, laughed, and learned more about each other. There was a connection building between you, something deeper than just admiration. But you were also acutely aware of the challenges ahead.

As the night drew to a close, you walked her back to her apartment, the city lights twinkling around you. You stood outside her door, the air filled with unspoken promises.

"Goodnight," she said softly.

"Goodnight, Sua," you replied, your heart swelling with affection.

As you walked back to your hotel, you felt a sense of contentment and hope. You knew the road ahead twouldn't be easy, but you were ready to face it together, one step at a time.