Dancing On My Own -DISCONTINUED-

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-Hoseok POV- 

Today is the day Tae is going to show me this place of his... I feel a little bit nervous, i'm not gonna lie. I make my way to the cafe' and see that he nowhere to be found, I look at the clock and it was 9:00 am. 

I decide to go in a booth and order what I want, I already know what Tae likes since we have been here many times so I order his food too and wait. 

A few minutes later of waiting I get a bit worried, why should I be though it's not like he's been late before, last time I remember he was running towards the cafe but didn't notice the glass door so.. he sort of ran into it.. 

I smile at the thought and laze around in the booth as I continue to wait. I get a bit bored so I just decide to text him. 

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Me: Hey, where are you? I'm at the cafe' 

Sorry, something came up but I'll be there before you can even say Sunshine :Tae Tae

Me: Sunsh-

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The bells on the door rang and I raise my head to be met with the brown haired male. Wow.. he wasn't joking.. He looked around and then his eyes found mine as I waved at him, he showed his signature box smile and walk towards me. 

As he sits down the waiter brings our food placing it in front of us. 

"Here you go, enjoy!" She says cheerfully and then leaves.

"Sorry I'm late, stuff came up and it was just all messed up-" Before he can baffle on about what happened, I interrupt him. 

"It's ok... you don't need explain, I mean at least you didn't ditch me right"  I smile at him and he does the same thing. We then start eating and would talk about things here and there until we finish our food. 

It starts to rain outside and people outside start rushing indoors where they won't get wet, there is one guy that was running but accidentally slipped and landed on his butt. 

Tae and I watch entertained and almost burst out laughing at the current situation but also felt bad for him as well. I then see Tae frown and look down. 

"What's wrong?" 

"Nothing..." he says in a monotone voice

"Tae, come on just tell me..." 

"It's just that I'm worried, that's all" 

"Worried about what?"

"My uncle... He says he's okay but he always wakes up suffocating and he would even have small heart pains out of nowhere.. In my head I keep thinking 'what if, what if he-" He doesn't say anymore and starts to slowly breakdown. 

I make my way next to him and rub my hand on his back. 

"Your uncle is strong, from the stories you're telling me about him, I know he is very strong and can take anything that is thrown at him literally and figuratively ... I also know that he has the most helpful, kind and handsome nephew like you" I gasp at the last thing I said, I didn't mean to say that out loud but pay no attention to it when I hear giggles escape his mouth.