chan woke up to a bunch of dings and beeps coming from his phone, the male groaned and picked up the said device.
13 unread texts from :
jisungie ♥︎ ! would you like
to open ?
yes/no
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jisungie ♥︎ :
so it's pretty early but
I was wondering something.
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jisungie ♥︎ :
it's kinda stupid-
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jisungie ♥︎ :
no, it's really stupid.
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jisungie ♥︎ :
like, really very stupid.
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jisungie ♥︎ :
your gonna say no anyway
so wth am I doing?
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jisungie ♥︎ :
oh great. I'm replying to
myself in text. :,)
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jisungie ♥︎ :
so uh-
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jisungie ♥︎ :
do you maybe..
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jisungie ♥︎ :
like want to
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jisungie ♥︎ :
y'know..
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jisungie ♥︎ :
like
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jisungie ♥︎ :
gooutwithmesometime?
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jisungie ♥︎ :
(*'ー｀*)
read ✓
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chan chuckled at the cute texts, reading over them carefully, jisung was really asking him out,, about time. chan smirked, rubbing his eyes lightly before he decided to reply.
. . . . .
channie ♥︎ :
ok, what time?
jisungie ♥︎ :
wow ok, uhh, 11:30 near
the park?
channie ♥︎ :
sounds good. see you then~
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chan arose from his bed, getting ready for the so called 'date', to sum it up, the said male hopped in the shower and dressed in a casual white hoodie, a black pair of skinny jeans, and black vans, nodding to himself in approval, Chan walked out of the door just a little after 11:30.
whoops.
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chan walked up to park at about 11:56. as planned.
" you're late. " Jisung stood up from the bench he was sitting on.
" oh, you were waiting for me? " Chan smirked, watching the brown haired male stutter over his words.
" o-of course not, just thought you bailed. " jisung replied, fixing the hem of his shirt.
" your dressed pretty nicely.. " jisung attempted to make small talk, but as stubborn as the blonde boy was, he just shrugged it off.
" sad, can't say the same for you. " Chan made a mock face of disgust and smiled.
chan's smile was the cutest.
" oh come on, do I really look that bad? "
jisung pouted. making a small pose. he had on simple gray sweats, a supreme shirt and a black pair of nike's.
chan chucked, " stop pouting you big baby. "
" you didn't answer my question, christopher. "
chan glared at him. " i'm sorry but, i don't know a christopher. " the blonde attempted to hold back his smile, but failed once he saw the small look of disappointment on the youngers face.
" maybe i'll just go ahead and go, then maybe you could wait for christopher then. "
