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Seung Cheol POV;

This was it.

This was the day Jeonghan and I are meeting.

Of course I'm nervous as fuck but that sure as hell isn't gonna stop me from meeting him.

I stand in from of my full-body mirror as I look at my outfit. Hair pushed back just a little, a plain white shirt, an army green jacket over it (the back white words spelled out 'SPACE TRAVEL THE PLANET'), my jeans ripped at the knees, and my boots.

My hands began to feel gross and sweaty. I need to calm myself down but why can't I? I didn't think meeting up with someone, nevertheless a male would make me so nervous. I feel like my mind is crazy with thoughts of Jeonghan.

He makes me happy. And meeting my happiness today is honestly nerve wrecking. I am beginning to take steps toward him. Suddenly snapped out of my thoughts as I feel a subtle vibration in my pocket. I reach down and grab my phone reading the message on it.

'I'm here!'

By then I was already out of the door running. How dare I make him wait just because I was imagining such things about him. I ran and ran. As I reached outside of my destination I stood in the alley bent over as I caught my breath for a bit. About 30  seconds had passed as I reached up and began to prepare myself to walk to the beautiful one and only, Jeonghan.

I see in front me of me, a long haired boy. Standing there while staring at his phone I could feel my heart beat quicken it's pace. The long strides I took towards him I will never regret as long as I am still alive.

"Uhmmm, excuse me?" I squeak out as I tapped his shoulder from behind.

"Yes?"

dUNDUNDUN Hullo im alive (kinda) but uh it's junior year and I'm tryna get a career apparently so I'll try to update soon again

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