Couple T-shirts / jung hoseok(#17)

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Wendy

I began making more trips to the cafe now often than ever after my encounter with that guy, that Idol that orders the same drink as me, that smiling sunshine. "What's with you coming here all the time?? It's already the 3rd time that you are here this week." Yeri said when she is walking past me and clearing the empty coffee cups.

"Why can't I?? I'm helping your business raise profits, without my help, it wouldn't be that famous."

She sarcastically laughed. "Yeah, you Son Wendy is the best...."

"I know that you don't mean it, I just know it," I said looking out of the window. "When is he going to even come??" I mumbled.

"I heard that very clearly," Yeri mumbled - I mean said with her normal voice. "So you just came here to see that guy instead of me."

"I did not."

"Are you sure??"

"Of course I am!!"

"You are here to see that idol."

"I didn't say that!!"

"You just did!!"

"I know that you guys are arguing but I need to order my coffee." We turned around. It was that idol, that sunshine idol. My cheeks started to heat up blushing very hard at his appearance. When did he even come??

"Oh, sorry. She is a bit unstable and needs to take her medication." She said to him and I glared at her. Please, you are then the crazy one...

"Come this way..." She went behind the counter. I immediately went back to my laptop and pretended that nothing happened. No one argued like a child and screamed back and forth with a crazy person. No one waited a whole day for some idol that merely just returned a thumb drive back to you.

I put on my headphones and tried to focus and not look at him every 5 seconds. Gosh, this is so hard not to stare at him. I mean, he is literally shining inside and out. And he had a new hair color, since when did he even dye his hair?? The sound of the chair being pulled can be heard and I looked up, regretting my actions instantly. Did he just teleport??

"Can I sit here??" He asked, his dimples showing at the sides of his upper lip. I just nodded not knowing what he had said. I am so engrossed in his features that nothing else mattered anymore.

"Thanks..." He said sitting down opposite me. Let me repeat again, he is sitting down facing me. An idol is sitting facing me. This is a one of a kind opportunity for anyone. I bet that his fans would feel so jealous if they happened to see this.

I continued to stare at the laptop with my hands on the keyboard not moving an inch, not knowing what to do. I cannot do anything when he is like staring at my every move. I feel like I'm being watched by a detective looking for clues from my body. When I picked up my drink and took a sip of it, he stares. When I covered my mouth to let out a yawn, he stares. Why is he staring at me??

"Your hands... are beautiful." He suddenly asked and I slightly judged him for a moment. My hands are pretty, are you a pervert?? I looked at my hands, agreeing with what he had said. They are indeed pretty to some people. It is slender and slim, a perfect example of a pretty hand.

"Err... Thanks?? Your hands are pretty as well." I replied him, internally dying inside. I just spoke to him.

"Are you writing a story??" He asked again. He is a bit talkative, isn't he?? I nodded. I didn't say anything as I don't know what to say back to me. Should I say 'Yes, I am.'?? But that would make the situation awkward again. Why the hell does he even choose to sit at the same table as me??

He smiled, showing off his pearly whites and then held out his hand. "Since we are going to meet each other often from now on, it would be good to know each other's names. My name is Jung Hoseok, what's yours, Miss Writer??" Jung Hoseok?? Isn't he one of the members of BTS, the nation's hottest male idol group??

"Miss Writer, my hand are going to be sore soon if you don't shake it." Miss Writer?? What a cute nickname that he gave me... I immediately grabbed his hand. It felt warm and cozy.

"Son Wendy."

"Wendy, what a beautiful name." He said. "Wendy-ah!!"

"Yes??" Why is he calling my name??

"Nothing, I just wanted to call your name and the fact that we are the same age." He said with a cheeky smile. He's 28??

"Aigoo..." I said and we laughed. His laughter is so addicting, I want to hear it again.

"Then it's my turn, Hoseok-ah!!" I called his name.

"Yes!!" And we spent the whole day just calling each other's names. We are that random. I made friends with an idol and it is the best thing that has happened to me today.

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"And that is what they actually talked about the whole afternoon." Yeri placed the glasses filled with just plain water in front of everyone else, concluding her story as well.

"Really?? That's romantic..." Seulgi said. "I wish that some idol would just sit at the same table as me. That would be great."

Joy poked a piece of meat with her fork and pointed it towards me. "I know right but don't you think that Mr. Sunshine is attracted to you??" Really??

My cheeks started heating up again upon the mere mention of J-hope ssi. "Why would he?? I read all about it in the news, he is a happy-go-lucky person. Maybe he treats other people the same way." Irene said, dampening my spirits.

"Really??" Seulgi asked her.

She nodded. "Of course, people who are usually sociable treats people the same way. Maybe he sees you as a friend." That maybe be true. He calls me like a friend, maybe he is just looking for a friend in the same neighborhood.

"If you're still not sure, ask them the next time he comes by." Joy told me and drank water.

"Maybe," I said. "I try to."

"Ok, enough about boy stuff. Let's watch a movie later, shall we??" Seulgi asked with a hint of enthusiasm in her voice.

"OK!!!" We all said in unison. Whatever your answer might be, just don't hurt me. I hate being hurt by people.