"D-do you like one of the EXO members?" he asked in a quiet voice, seeming embarrassed to be asking such a thing. "Yeah I like all of you guys, you all se-" "I mean like, as in romantically," he interrupted. I started to run beet red.
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Y/N, a fore...
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Y/N's P.O.V
As I was driving to the market, I started to mentally prepare myself.
Is he going to be there before me? What should I do if I get there before him?
I quickly shook my head.
I think you are thinking too much about this Y/N. Just calm down, everything will be okay.
30 minutes flew by and almost missing the exit, I pulled into the market that D.O and I were meeting at.
As soon as I pulled into a parking spot, I sent him a quick text telling him that I was here. Ding.
"Okay, I am almost there so I will see you soon!" he responded. Ok, so I did beat him here.
I sat in my car pondering what to do when I decided that I wanted to go check out the market a little bit before he got here.
I stepped inside and it was not busy at all. I started slowly walking around, bowing to the ahjummas at their stands as I passed by. I started to become hungry looking at all the food.
Oh my goodness, that looks so good! That looks good too! Ah man I want it all!
Distracted by the many delicacies, I was completely oblivious to the footsteps that were approaching me. I was staring at a stand of fish cakes, the drool practically dripping from my mouth when he scared me.
"Boo!" he yelled in my ear. I jumped almost falling over from shock. I then proceeded to hit him on the shoulder when I saw that it was him. "Ouch!" He said. "Why did you hit me?" He whinned, rubbing his shoulder.
"You shouldn't sneak up on someone like that! You scared the bejeebus out of me!" I told him, pouting. I could hear him laughing at me. I shot him a glare.
"Sorry," he whispered in between laughs. "I just saw you standing here and I couldn't resist."
I turned to look at him to see that he looked well-dressed. He was wearing black skinny jeans with a long sleeve black shirt, with a jacket covering his outfit and a mask (probably to keep his identity hidden).
He caught me staring and started to laugh again. "What?" he asked.
I quickly turned away.
"N-nothing," I responded.
Damn it, Y/N. Stop staring. You are going to burn a hole through him at this rate.
"Ok, so what do you want to do?" I asked him. He looked at me in confusion.
"What do you mean?"
"Well," I began. "You were the one who wanted to come here so I figured you had something in mind?" I told him.
"Ahhh," the realization hitting him.
"Haha, I totally forgot. Ummm...I was just thinking that we could walk around and check out some vendors. Is that OK or do you want to do something else?" He responded. I gave him a smile.
