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He just want to vanish. He didn't ask for this. Hands sweating intensely, and mentally slapping himself for sounding so stupid.
I wouldn't be even surprised if she just left. After all, who can stand my presence too long?
She chuckled at the stiff Namjoon, who stared at her then breaking eye contact when she looked at him.
"Take a seat."
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He was fidgeting with his fingernails nervously, taking a quick peek at her figure and looking down in embrassment. All these letters I send, all went to her, man I want to bury myself.
She looked at him, smiling warmly at him to assure there's nothing to be embrassment. Cute.
"Here's your order, ma'am." The waiter set down her orders of 2 fresh cups of coffee, and two sets of croissant, leaving towards the next order.
"Thank you."
She cleared her throat to leave the awkward tenision behind, causing the male to look at her in shyness, avoiding her eye contact as much as possible.
"Namjoon-ah, should I call you that?" He nodded, still shy.
"Namjoon-ah, so this whole thing.."
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author's note: this isn't the best, im sorry.
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