The second try

CHAPTER SEVEN

Seunghyuns POV

I've never enjoyed being in public. All those random humans, who jostle and kick you, even though it's accidentally, I don't like it. To be honest I don't like humans at all. It's not like hating everybody, but more like feeling misunderstood by them. Okay, I have to admit, I do often think very much and this could probably seem very crazy to people who doesn't think much. But I've never met a person who is like me before. I feel like an alien. Like I was born in the wrong place, as a wrong creature.I don't think that I fit in this world.

I am famous, but everybody knows TOP and not my real character. I wish there would be somebody who wants to get to know ME and not just because of the money or something. Sometimes I just feel alone.

I am walking outside of the YG building, getting lost in thoughts about my life. I know that there are many people who would give everything to live my life, and I do appreciate my life, but it's depressing too.

Suddenly I feel a vibration in my pocket. I jump up because it surprised me and start to laugh about myself. I just frightened because my phone vibrated. Seunghyun, it's getting critical.

Wait. My phone vibrated. Maybe (y/n) replied! I take the phone out of my pocket, stop walking and start to read.

"Hi.

That's great

CU"

She replied! She really did! But what now? I ain't good in verbal conversations and texting is even worse. Shall I call her? I want to meet her as soon as possible, go eating in an restaurant or something. Or shall I just continue chatting with her?

I will call Jiyong. He always helps me in such situations.

"Hello?"

"Hi Jiyong, it's Seunghyun. She replied!"

"Who replied?" Jiyong answers and I am very confused. Did he forget about her?

"(y/n), the fan! Don't you remember?"

"Ah (y/n) ! What did she reply?" He says and sounds very interested. 

After telling him what you wrote and analyzing everything  very carefully, I decide to o to my favourite coffeeshop to eat a piece of cake and drink coffee. This will help me to organize my thoughts and think about what to write next.Jiyong told me to just play it cool with (Y/N) and not rush into a unkontrollable relationship, even though this is probably exactly what I want.

Her eyes.

Her hair.

Her hips.

Her legs.

Her cheek.

Her collarbones.

Her lashes.

Her nose.

Her ass.

Her earlobes.

Her lips.

Oh yes, her soft kitty lips. I cant get them out of my mind. I cant get HER out of my mind, to be honest.

I open the door of my favourite coffee shop, and step inside it. The strong and intensive scent of coffee and cake enters my nose and I kinda feel home. I look for a free table in a corner, so that nobody will notice me. After ordering my favourite cake and a coffee with milk and much foam, I sit down in one of those huge and cushy sofas.

I almost finished my coffee when I see her. She opens the door and steps inside with some of her friends.

(Y/N)

She looks around and her beautiful eyes stop at me.