the train | changbin [under construction]

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eunsan;

"come in." mr. park cleared his throat and a young guy came in. both mr. park and changbin seemed to be surprised. "i heard eunsan was back in town so i decided to stop by. don't worry mr. park, im on my break," he explained cheerfully with a smile. he had braces and dark hair and for some reason it felt like deja vu. i had seen him before. "also, mr. yang wants to talk to you. he said something about the hidden elevator in his office." mr. park got up from his chair with an "oh shit, im busted"-look on his face and quickly walked out from his office leaving us alone.

"hi guys. how's it going?" the guy smiled once again and i don't think he's gonna stop either, "it's alright. we just got here like 30 minutes ago. what about you?" changbin answered, trying his best to look happy, "im actually not on my break but i just had to see her so here i am," the guy said without looking at me. i cleared my throat to gain his attention which clearly worked, "oh i should introduce myself. im yang jeongin. we used to hang out together when we were little but then you got sent off to another dimension so i got left here. don't worry, i got new friends like changbinnie here," the guy, jeongin, answered and patted changbin's shoulder who was trying hard not to blush. i laughed to myself at the sight of his cheeks turning pink, "oh hi jeongin. you apparently already know who i am so i guess i don't have to introduce myself. i had a feeling we had met before but i don't remember you, im sorry," i said sadly and my head fell down so that i made eye contact with the floor instead of his brown, beautiful eyes, "it's fine eunsan, don't worry. i didn't expect you to remember me. but i have a feeling we're gonna be great friends again, i promise."

changbin suddenly grabbed my hand and asked jeongin to grab the dormaz. what is a dormaz you ask? i had absolutely no idea.