Online boy | Kim Wonpil

Ch. 3: Calls

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I thought about it all night.
How could I even be mad that he's probably hitting it off with Liz and I just met him. We're hardly even friends yet and I feel so. . . I don't know but my heart aches. Why do I feel so attached? Am I really jealous? But I'm not even his girlfriend.
A whole swarm of negative thoughts flooded my mind and I threw my head back on the pillow. I scrunched up my nose and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to fight the tears. Why am I like this? He's just some online boy.

My phone buzzed. Hm? Then I roll over and pick it up. I see that someone has joined my private chatroom.
[ kkkkwp has joined You ]

kkkkwp: hey, are you awake?

You: uh yeah, hey

kkkkwp: sorry to bother you this late at night. I just wanted to talk to you and I couldn't wait til morning.

You: hehe, really? why me? why not liz?

kkkkwp: well, she told me that she wanted to get to know me and we could date. We pretty much had nothing in common and she couldn't hold a good conversation. I got bored and left.

kkkkwp: the first person that came to mind was you and I enjoyed our conversation the other night so I had to come talk to you again.

You: Aww. I appreciate that a lot and I enjoyed our talk the other night too.

kkkkwp: could we talk again, but this time, could I hear your voice?

You: video chat?

kkkkwp: oh um no. I mean over the phone.

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I said yes and we exchanged numbers. I took a deep breath as I started to feel my heart beating in my throat from nervousness. I saved his number under the name- "Wonpil♥"
After waiting a few minutes, I started to wonder why he's taking so long to call then my phone buzzes. I can hear my heart beating loud in my ears. Then I answer, "H-Hello?"
"Hey, Y/n?" His voice sends chills through my spine as my name rolls off his tongue and rings in my ears.

I pulled the phone away and took a quick breath then put it to my ear again, "Yes, Wonpil?" I giggled out of nervousness. The I could hear him laugh at the sound of my voice saying his name. His laughter put a smile on my face.

"I bet you look as beautiful as you sound."
"Not at all. But I think you sound pretty handsome."

I hear the sound of his beautiful laughter once again and my heart flutters.

"Well I guess that I'd have to find out." He pauses then he talks again, "would I ever get to see your face?"

"Only if I get to see yours." I say.
"Oh, alright then." He says back.

"So. . . How are you?" I twirl a strand of hair between my fingers.
"I'm good but I've been a bit stressed lately, and you?" Hey says while letting out a deep sigh.
"I'm fine. . . Just some school work making life hard. So what are you stressing about?" I ask.

"These lyrics. . . I'm having trouble with this next part."
I gasped a little, "You write lyrics?"

"Y-Yeah I do. It's just something I do." He stuttered a bit.
"Where can I hear them?" I started becoming excited.
"You sure you wanna hear it?"
I nodded my head, almost forgetting to actually say yes, "Yes. Yes, I really want to."

"I'll send the one that I think is best." He laughs a little at my excitement.

He sent me one minute audio and I put the phone on speaker so I could listen to it while talking to him.

[ A/N - Day6 "how can I say" ]
After listening to it, I really wanted to hear the rest. "It's really good. Is that the whole thing?"
"It's just a bit of it. Do you really like it? I could send you the rest if you want."
"Mhm! Please do."

He sends me the entire song and I fall in love with it. The instruments mixing with the vocals were pleasant to hear. I wound up playing it twice.

"Are you still there, Wonpil?" I laughed.
He laughs with me, "Yeah, I am."
"I have a question about your song now." I ask.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"First, I actually listened close to the lyrics and it was great. Did you write it?"

"Yes and some of my other. . . friends wrote it with me."

He sounded a bit weird for a split second. "Oh. And I have another question. Who sings the beginning?"

"Oh. . . Um. I'm not sure." He laughs nervously.
"Well if you do figure it out, I just think his voice is absolutely heavenly." I sigh a bit.

"Oh really?" He stuttered again, "Hehe that's great."

"At one point in the song I almost though he sounds like you. . . Hmm, can you sing?"

"Oh no, sorry. My voice isn't so great." He sighs. "It's really late now."

"Aww. . . I don't wanna hang up." The excitement and joy left my voice and I felt down.
"Don't be sad. We'll talk again tomorrow night, ok?" He spoke to me sweetly.
"I'd like that." I cheered up again.
I could hear him start to chuckle a bit, "Goodnight, Y/n."

I start blushing at the sound of his voice saying my name, "Goodnight, Wonpil." I hang up the phone and throw my head back into the pillow again with a huge smile on my face.

I clenched phone in my hand then place it to my ear while playing his song again.
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