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Jeonghan's pov
Why am I like this? I know that I'm a boy, but I don't feel like one. Dresses, makeups, and heels; I like to wear those. I'm gay, right? I have to know.
I wore a dress, some heels, put on makeup and not forgetting to fix my long hair. My friend was having a party nearby and he invited me. He already knew that I'm like this and he doesn't mind it at all.
"Hey, Hannie." My friend greeted as soon as I arrived at the party.
We went to get drinks, then we sat down on the couch at his living room. People were passing by, kissing, drinking, laughing and doing other things they want. I was almost drunk, but I tried to stay sober as possible.
"He's cute." I whispered, looking at the guy across the room. Oh, I'm gay.
I was staring at the guy, when a lady blocked my view. She was hugging her friend and it looks like she was crying. Please do that somewhere else. They still didn't move, so I went to them.
"Excuse me-" I stopped when I saw the lady and we met each other's gazes.
Her eyes, it's so beautiful. I snapped out of my thoughts, as I remembered my purpose of going near her.
"Can you please not cry here? I'm sure this is a party, not a drama."
I held her shoulders, but she also held my arms. Oh no, she'll notice my arms. I have manly arms, this is not okay. Before she'll notice, I moved away and stared at her.
"You're pretty." She spoke up.
I remembered that I was dressed like a lady, that's why she complimented me. "Thank you." I replied.
I didn't realize that I already forgot about the cute guy I found a while ago. The more I look at this lady, the more I can't take my eyes off her.
"I'm y/n." She introduced herself, putting her hand out for me to shake.
"I'm Hannie." I said, shaking her soft hands. I'm gay, why am I interested in this woman? Stop this, Jeonghan.
She didn't let go of my hand, she just continued staring at my face. I was getting uncomfortable by her stares, so I removed my hand from hers.
"I have to go now." I informed her, before I left the party and went home.
Who was she? She seems so interested in me. I wanted to forget about what happened, so I slept. If only sleeping can help, I would be grateful.
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. It wouldn't stop and I was so annoyed, so I picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Hannie. It's y/n, can we meet up? I want to see you."
"Uhm...sure?"
"Great, I'll be there soon."
She hanged up. What was that?
I couldn't believe what I just heard. I had a lot of questions on my head. How did she get my number? Why does she want to see me? How does she know where I live? This is crazy.
I quickly took a bath and changed into a sweater and sweatpants. If she sees my legs, she'll know I'm not a girl. It's better to cover myself well, I also didn't forget to fix my hair and some makeup.
"Hannie!" I heard her from outside my door and I felt very nervous.
This is the first time that I have a girl visitor. I opened my door and I was faced with a smiling y/n. She looks so happy just by seeing me.
