china line 💅🏻dreamerxuxi
kun-hyungg where u?.??kun
im out buying groceries for ty-hyung. why?dreamerxuxi
OHhH buy me gumdrops. plspslsslslslpsls 🙏🏻 pay u back l8err!chenle🐬
me tooooooooomoominn
me threeeeeeewinwin
me fourrrrrr :DDwinwin
oh, and xiaojun, hendery and yangyang too, they're busy practicing atm to text back but yeahkun
u guys are unbelievablekun
fine, okdreamerxuxi
lol thanks hyungdreamerxuxi
fIGHTING HAEYADWAEEE!!!!!! 💪🏻💪🏻moominn
thx hyung!chenle🐬
我爱你💕winwin
^💓💖🥰💖💞kun was too busy typing away on his phone, eyes on the screen while walking towards the grocery shop. he wasn't aware of a figure riding on her bicycle and cycling straight towards him. she was in her own world too, ears being plugged with earphones and listening to music. until she realised there was a man in front of her eyes, and she yelled out before it was too late.
"yah! move away!"
newsflash, it was too late, and she crashed into the young chinese man, falling off her bike and landing on the ground with a loud thud. meanwhile kun had miraculously survived the hit by stopping the bicycle with his hand, only a small cut on his palm, but overall having no injuries whatsoever.
he heard a groan coming from the girl before stumbling off to her, holding out a hand to help her up. "i'm so sorry! are you okay?" he asked, tone laced with deep concern. she grabbed onto his hand and tried to stand up, only to fail, hands moving over to clutch onto her knee instead, where a bruise was forming.
"i think.. i think i hurt my knee," she bit her lip, trying to hold in the pain.
kun, feeling ultimately guilty, kneeled down to check on the wound before taking her arm, slinging it around his neck and supporting her up. "come on, let's get you to the nearest bench," they took slow steps to the bench, and kun lowered her down, making her sit on it. he fished out a handkerchief from his pocket, pressing it onto the wound lightly.
"hold this. i'll run to the nearest pharmacy to help you with your wound, so don't go anywhere, okay?" he said before sprinting away to the pharmacy in town, leaving the girl flustered.
after quite a while of waiting, the man had finally appeared, a plastic bag in his hand. he sat beside the girl and motioned for her to show her wound.
he took some time cleaning the bruise, applying an antibiotic and wrapping it up with a bandage before he was finally done. "hopefully it wouldn't get worse. it might take a few days to heal. i'm sorry though, i didn't see where i was going," kun apologised again.
"it's fine, it's my fault too. but thanks, i really appreciate the help," she offered a smile. "my name's ____________ by the way, nice to meet you,"
"i'm kun, nice to meet you too,"
the two sat on the bench for a while, making conversation while getting to know each other. the girl lived not far away from home, saying that she was just getting fresh air while cycling at the park.
"wow, you're dreaming of becoming a singer and a dancer? that's really cool," ____________ said in pure amazement. "i should get your autograph before you'll be busy being famous one day," she joked, nudging his shoulder.
kun chuckled lightly and shrugged, "why not?" his smile grew wider, slightly tugging on the girl's heartstrings.
the two soon got up, with kun holding onto her arm to help her walk and pushing her bicycle. "i'll walk you back home," he offered.
"oh, no, it's fine,"
"i insist. what if something bad happens to you on the way?"
"gee, fine," she rolled her eyes but grinned anyways, letting him walk her back home. when they finally reached her house, ____________ looked up at him.
"thanks again, kun. you're a kind guy," she added sheepishly. "and.. could i possibly get your number? i think we might be great friends,"
"sure, i don't see why not," he fumbled for a pen in one of his pockets before glancing at her. "i don't have a piece of paper though,"
"just scribble on my hand,"
he did as told, writing down his number on the back of her hand before they exchanged goodbyes, ____________ walking to her house while kun heading off to the other direction.
"oh! kun, wait!" he heard her call for him, spinning around to face her. "what about your handkerchief?"
"just keep it with you," he replied.
"i'll give it back tomorrow evening! at the same bench,"
"well, alright, see you then!" he waved, smiling. when she entered the house, kun did a mini victory dance, having a chance to meet her again.his phone beeped then, making the chinese man stopped in his tracks and taking it out to check his text messages.
china line 💅🏻
dreamerxuxi
hyungggggh what's taking u so longggfgfgf???dreamerxuxi
hyungggdhhhdhehejfiechenle🐬
did something happen to kun-ge??moominn
maybe he's having conflicts between gumdrops and gummy candies ¯\_(ツ)_/¯winwin
i suddenly want ramen :///kun slapped his own forehead.
he forgot about the gumdrops. oh, and taeyong's groceries.
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