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kim jongdae |student ; singer|
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sehun plays with the paper on his left hand, the other hand holding his phone. just one tap and he would be calling the stranger. his thumb is hovering above the green button, but he can't seem to find the courage in him to call him. there's this nagging feeling inside him that's questioning his action again and again.
why him?
"fck it," he cursed. he doesn't want to miss this chance. he got to figured out what's this unfamiliar feeling. the dancer tap the button with his thumb, biting his lower lip while waiting for the black haired man to answer the phone.
"hello?" a hoarse voice met his ear and sehun's heart almost leap out of his chest. his heart is beating so fast that sehun's afraid he would have a heart attack. but he forgets all of it when the sound dawns on him, the raspy voice he heard.
dang even his voice is attractive.
"hello." sehun greeted back.
"sehun? is it you?"
"yeah, it's me."
a laughter can be heard from the other side. sehun frowns in confussion, what had gotten into him to laugh like that? he didn't say anything funny.
"i know i said you can call me whenever, but i sure didn't expect a call at two am." he laughs again, and sehun is dumbfounded at the time.
did he really just called him at two am?
"h–huh? two. . . am?"
"yes, sehun-ah." a soft chuckle can be heard, and sehun almost forgot his embarrassing moment from that small sound. "you're adorable."
sehun was red. he is aware he's blushing. the cold city guy sehun is blushing. in two am. because of a guy.
"so what's up? you're up for a coffee tomor— i mean, later?"
"yeah. yeah, i'm up for that."
"great! should we go to the coffee shop near the street yesterday? i heard it's the best one in town."
"sure, whatever you like. should we meet at ten?"
"alright. eleven it is." sehun heard yixing yawns and he instantly feels bad, mentally kicking himself for calling the guitarist at two am.
"you should go back to sleep. i'm sorry i woke you up."
"no, no, don't be. i prefer it this way." what does he mean by that? "anyway, see you later, sehun-ah." sehun didn't miss the way he called his name. and his pulse rate fasten again.
"see you."
sehun drifts himself to sleep, a small smile gracing his face.
