Fuck, it's really cold.
I walked on the cold, snowed tiles of the sidewalk of Seoul. It's already winter. Snow had came, and it's my favorite thing about this season. I get to play and build a snowman.
I walked inside of a familiar cafe where I always go to. I ordered my all-time favorite coffee which is caramel macchiato.
I took a seat on my usual place. I took my phone out of my bag, and scrolled my twitter.
#SeventeenComeback
OMO, THEY'RE BACK.
A voice boomed throughout the place. "(Y/N). Caramel Macchiato."
I put my bag down on the table before heading towards the counter to get my drink. I quickly went back to my seat as I pressed the hashtag on my screen.
There are photos that were posted by Carats. All of them were fan girling about the Seventeen's jacket photoshoot. I internally screamed when I saw my ultimate bias' photos.
Woozi.
I didn't realized that someone is calling my attention. "Excuse me, can we sit with you? Are these seats taken?"
Without looking up, "Sure, go ahead."
I heard chairs that were scraped through the wooden floorings. I continued fan girling towards Woozi.
He's so freakin' hot and cute at the same time. How?
I took the time to rest from everything before I will have a heart attack. Until at some point, I did have a heart attack, a huge heart attack.
You will not believe what I'm seeing.
Mingyu, Wonwoo, Hoshi, and...
Woozi.
They're freakin' seating in front of me. Jesus Christ. I think I'm going to faint. I need oxygen.
I gulped down my saliva, and the four guys were smiling at me.
"Hello." Wonwoo greeted with his beautiful smile.
"H-hi." I stuttered.
Shit, why did you stuttered boi?
"What's your name?"
"(Y/N)."
"Nice name." Woozi said, grinning.
I smiled, "Thanks." I felt my cheeks were heating up already. Woozi complimented my name. Omo, the atmosphere is hot.
"I'm pretty sure you already know us by the looks you have. I guess you were fan girling about something." Hoshi chuckled before taking a sip of his hot coffee.
Mingyu nodded, "Probably us." Suddenly, he smirked.
"I think it's something else." Wonwoo said, drinking his coffee too.
"Nu-uh hyung, it's us. Am I right?"
I blushed. "Um, you're right."
Mingyu clapped his hands in victory before sticking his tongue out to his hyung. "Ha! I'm right."
All of us laughed at his silliness while Wonwoo just rolled his eyes but with a smile.
"Oh wait! I forgot something in the van. I need to get it." Hoshi exclaimed.
"Me too." Wonwoo said.
"Let's go. I'll go with you." Mingyu stated as he drank his cup of hot chocolate, I guess.
Then, the three of them went out, and the air got awkward when it's just me and him.
He coughed a bit, grabbing my attention. "Sorry 'bout them. They're always childish."
"I know, they can be little kids to be honest." I shrugged, making the both of us laugh.
We talked more and more. I felt super comfortable with his presence. I never felt the nervousness that I've been keeping to myself because Woozi, who's my ultimate bias in Seventeen, is now talking to me.
I only watch him in TV and social media but now, look at where I am at this moment. I'm actually talking and seeing him in person.
The others went back, and we laughed about some funny topics until they're called to go back to Pledis for a practice.
"Hey, canIhaveyournumber?"
"What again?"
"Can I have your...number?" Woozi whispered the last word.
"Have my...?"
"Your number." Mingyu butted in. Him and the rest were smirking. They've been teasing Woozi since the time where they saw us being talkative to each other.
Woozi blushed, hitting Mingyu on the arm.
"Aishh, hyung. Stop hitting me." Mingyu hissed in pain.
I chuckled, shaking my head. "Give me your phone." Woozi handed me his phone. I entered my phone number, and gave it back to him when I typed in my name.
"We'll see you again noona!" Hoshi waved at me as we parted our ways. I also bid my goodbye to them.
Woozi winked at me, mouthing...
'I'll see you babe.'
