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Monday Morning 10:32am

"I don't understand why we are at the library though." I said with a click of tongue. Out of all places, he takes me to a public library.

"We're just getting books, summer's almost over, you still have one year left of school so c'mon." Seungcheol said as we enter the library.

"I don't care about school, once I get out of that hell hole I'm focusing on the rap industry, I have told you this many times."

"Dude, what if it doesn't work out? School has to be an option when it comes to being successful." I rolled my eyes. He looks like a little boy but speaks like 30 year old.

"Whatever," this place looks dusty, but modern?

"Go in and look for some books, I'll get us sign up." I sighed so hard but went in anyways.

I walked like a little whiny kid, I knew my lips were pouting and a few strands of my hair were on my face.

I wasn't never that great at school, I liked hanging out with people there but my grades; ehhh.

I pass my hands through the shelfs, not even bothering reading the names. I whined when I notice I had accidentally dropped one, I lazily picked up and was about to put it back on the shelf when my eyes spotted something.

Behind the shelves; was the outside reading room. Flowers and sunrise was hitting her, wait HIS FACE.

A boy?! But a boy that pretty?!

I stared at him reading his book for like 10 seconds. Shocked at his beauty. His flowing brown hair rhymed the air. He was wearing a sky blue botton up shirt and white jeans. His legs were crossed with one book in his hand and a coffee on the other.

No way, this boy is a model.

"Vernon, get over here. Mingyu wants us to pick him up from his dance class." I gave S.Coups an 'are you serious look'.

"Can't he ask his mom or something?" He send me the same look and I sighed. "Okay."

He left and I was turning back to look at that pretty boy.

I'll see you soon- wait where'd he go? The empty cup of coffee was left by the table who was once beside him, no traces of that long hair boy there.

Tuesday Morning 9:58am

No I  do not know why I'm at the library, walking around, looking for him.

why am I doing this? If I find him, what do I say? do I just look at him from afar like last time? Maybe I should ask him about his hair, or where he shops.

I spend around another 5 minutes looking for him, and fifteen minutes waiting for him to come in. But nothing happened and I just sat there, listening to music.

Friday Morning 10:23am

I was at the library for two days straight looking for that attractive boy and it was finally Friday. Maybe I should give up on the idea of seeing that guy again. Why am I chasing after anyways? He's probably some rich boy, I mean, look at his clothes.

Yet, when I can be spending my Friday with the other boys, I'm here at the library, sitting on the same spot, at the same time. I knew he wasn't going to come, and this was going to be the last time I come to this library for him. But I sat there, as I felt my eyelids getting heavier, and the music disappeared into my ears. 

Friday Noon 9:02pm

"Excuse me, young man, it's closing time. You do not sleep at a library, you read books at the library." I lazily open my eyes, the couch I fell asleep was too comfortable to leave, but this old lady's breath smell like weird cookies. So with my eyes half open and her scolding me. I notice the shade behind her, the same beautiful hair, and the same clothing style, which was walking out the door.