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"...personal?" I asked, not exactly knowing how to start off.I didn't just wanna plop the question on her but I didn't really know how to make it subtle either.
Her brow shifted and she grew a curious expression on her face.
Then she smiled which made me feel somewhat relieved.
Maybe this won't be too awkward, I thought.
Then she opened her mouth to speak.
"You wanna know my bra size?" she blurted out.
WHAT?!?
Not knowing if I'd heard her right, I still blushed furiously and diverted my eyes, shielding them in fear.
"What? W-what the hell?! That's- No that's not what I wanted to know at all Chaeyoung!!" I stuttered.
She just clutched her stomach from the laughter that was escaping her lips.
I just continued my blushing, not even knowing why she'd bring that up.
It's not like I'd been staring or anything.
Or at least I didn't think I had..
Anyway, after she finished laughing the atmosphere was weird for me.
"Gosh Chaeyoung..." I sighed tiredly.
She smiled. "Okay. How about you buy me a smoothie, then you can ask me any questions you want and I'll promise to answer."
I looked down at her and saw a glow in her wide eyes.
She was really going crazy.
But I sighed and agreed anyway.
Besides, I was the one following her.
Not the other way around.
The least I could do was buy her a drink.
Especially if it meant I'd get answers.
"Deal."
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𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙁𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 [GOT7]
Fanfic"Why do you keep acting as if he's still here?" "Because I feel like if I believe enough, he might just come back." In which a curious boy befriends a mentally unstable girl. Kim Yugyeom and Son Chaeyoung short story. 1/1/18 3/2/18