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Staring at his hand I didn't bother to take ahold of it. Even if I would try to, my body wouldn't let me.
He cleared his throat sending me back to my senses.
"You must be Eunji" The man's right hand fall back to his side.
He continued on, "The girl my son talks so much about"
Chanyeol? Why would he talk about me?
"I see why he does..." He smiled although it wasn't the type that was casual in a first time meeting.
The way it spread across his lips and the gleam in his dark brown orbs.
It almost felt taughting. Knowing.
Right when he was about to say something. A man stood behind Mr. Park and whispered into his ear. Cupping his words so I couldn't read his lips.
Keeping his eyes on me. Mr. Park listened to the words of the man which were incoherent to me.
Mr. Park nodded which his informant scurried away.
"It seems I have to be going, there is urgent business I need to take care of. It's a shame I couldn't chat with you more"
His breathly whispered with a dark smirk playing on his lips,
"Maybe next time"
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Room #19 || e)(o Chanyeol
Fanfiction"Do I know you?" I ask tilting my head up at him. "No, you don't." His expression solemn. The elevator dinged, He exited. Still nameless...mysterious. I knew nothing of him as the doors closed between us. He stood still as it shut, his back facing...
