chan - love at second sight

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requested by monstalent

• genre: fluff, ex-lovers
• 365 words
• published: 07/20/18
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Chan's POV
I'm currently on an empty subway going home from school. There were only me, a student and an elderly couple. I was quietly sitting in my seat staring out the window.

The girl at the other end of my seat looked familiar. She looks like someone I met long ago. The way she sits and how she twirls her fingers on her hair. I felt really curious so I went to sit beside her.

"Excuse me," I started. "Yes?" she replied with a confused look. "Have we met each other before?" I shyly asked. I didn't realize what situation I'm in right now and I might be actually mistaken.

Y/N's POV
"Have we met each other before?" The boy asked me. His voice sounded familiar in a way, I just can't recall. "From the looks of it, why do I also get the feeling that we met before."

"By the way, what's your name?" I asked.

"Right, I forgot to tell you that. My name is Heochan." That name, I think he was the kid in my middle school years. "I'm Y/N. By any chance, is your nickname Chan?" "How did you know? I don't really use that nickname a lot."

He was absolutely the Chan I knew. "Do you remember a time when I fell from my bicycle and you helped me get up?"

"That was you? You grew up so much, but I still recognized you." He covered his mouth with his hand and had a shocked expression. "You grew up so much too!"

"Why did you leave the neighborhood though. I kind of missed you a lot back then." I muttered.

"Wait, you missed me?" he smiled.

"Not in that way!" I lightly hit his shoulder. "I was just annoying you," Chan said.

"Well, I moved because my parents' work was so far away from the last house so we had to move," I explained. "I understand."

"Let's meet up with each other when we have time." I requested.

"Why not? Let's exchange numbers." We gave our phone numbers and chatted more. I saw the elderly couple smiled at us and I smiled back at them.

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