Sofa || Young K

stop ✧

(Y/N).

Her name was as beautiful as she was.

"I love your voice, Brian!"

"Who's Brian? You should call me Young K."

"Brian," she smiled, as if testing the feel of his name on her tongue. "Brian suits you better. But okay, Young K." 

It made his heart race.

Deciding to take a leap of faith, he asked her to have coffee with him in a cafe nearby.

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They sat together, (Y/N) flashed him reassuring smiles every now and then. It helped calm his racing heart.

(Y/N) hadn't ordered anything because she said she was stuffed.

Brian sipped his coffee, listening to her soft voice and enjoying her company.

It had been years since he had felt this at peace.

Why would a girl, out of all things, make him feel at ease?