Dear SEVENTEEN [SEVENTEEN Fanfic]

Letter 10

Letter 10

Dear Minghao,

Haha, it's kind of funny writing to someone I never met in my whole life. I just saw you once on the street of China. You were doing this special dance called... b-boying.

I was visiting China for both leisure and a competition. I took martial arts and had a competition there. I was happy enough to go there for the first time but at that time, I wasn't very close to Jun. In fact, I didn't know he existed until few weeks later.

Before the competition, which was in two days, we were given a tour around China. It's a really big place and I find the accent of Chinese people when they talk adorable. Though, I don't understand anything.

My group and Iㅡthe beginnersㅡwere walking down the stone streets of China with our teachers, Mr. Lee and Mr. Jeon. That was when we came across a performing streets. I saw you there. One of the boys that were performing this really cool dance. Later, I found out it was b-boying.

Among the five boys, you were somehow the indifferent one. I meant that in a good way, by the way. You were... somehow different from the rest of them.

You had a cute face, whereas the other boys had a cool look. That manly, cool type of face. You were like... some cool cutie.

In the middle of the performance, I caught your name from the other members of yours. Minghao. That was all I got. Minghao. I didn't know anything else except your name.

When I think about you, I'm somehow reminded of my friend, Wen Junhui. He's Chinese, too. Only, you're the cuter version of him. That cool charisma is still there, though. That's what connects the both of you and make you two seem similar.

I have nothing else to say, since I don't personally know you like a friend. I'd like to, though. I remember returning to the same place you performed at the next day, but realized you were gone. You weren't there. Then came the day of the competition. I got third place. I wanted to visit you again but I had no more time. After the competition, we had to fly back to Seoul.

It's a shame, really, Minghao. You seem like such a great guy. But even if we did become friends, I think it would be hard to communicate since I don't know Chinese and you obviously don't know Korean. Jun does, though. That's because he studied it.

Maybe in the next China trip, I'll be able to see you. But it's been four years since the last one. Hopefully, our fates will cross, along with all the other friends I never got a chance to fully mention.

Love,

Song Suri