Coincidence ||TXT Yeonjun fanfiction||

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Yoon Dasuri's POV

I woke up to my precious lil' pup jumping on me.

"What do you want boiii?" I yawned. This pup yawned too.

"So Dachi, you're copying me now? How cute" He gave me a high pitched bark.

 I figured out he was hungry so I lazily stood up and took a few treats from the jar.

"Here ya' go buddy. Better enjoy it while it lasts. Imma' take a shower first."

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After taking a shower, I decided to go to the a cafe instead of preparing breakfast. I was craving for a slice of vanilla cake and milk tea.

I dressed up, wearing a light blue shirt and jeans, fits the cold weather. I took the necessary stuff and walked outside my apartment. 

Halfway along the streets I heard a familiar 'Arf'. I looked behind me and saw a tiny welsh corgi.

"D-dachi? How did you follow me?" Sigh. I should've brought his leash.

"Okay fine, you can come. Let me carry you" I spread out my arms to him but I think he preferred to walk by himself, such a big boi now huh?

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I ordered then ate everything within a few minutes. Ugh, still hungry. Should I buy ramen? I sprinted out of the cafe till' I reached the convenience store. I bought everything I needed and went home.

I inserted my key into the knob and opened the door when I suddenly had this instinct telling me I was forgetting something. 

"What could've I have forgotten?" I stopped into my tracks. "Oh fudge- Dachi!"

I ran outside the building and searched for literally an hour. I couldn't afford to lose him! He was damn important! How could I be so stupid and forgetful?

"Excuse me, have you seen this puppy? He's a small welsh corgi." I started asking people on the streets but no one seemed to notice Dachi. It took me almost 3 hours until I gave up.

I went home with my legs shivering and sore, I quietly shed tears into the corner of my room. He was still a baby! He would not survive the cold. I'm such a dumbass. I blamed myself until I didn't realize I drift off to sleep.

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I woke up to the sound of someone knocking loudly on my door.

"Hello? Anybody home?" A deep voice echoed through the room.

I was doubting on opening it whatsoever, I didn't order food nor was expecting anyone today. I don't wanna confront people, maybe he got the wrong room. He should go away in a bit.

"Helloooooo? Anyone there?"

Leave already. Stop bothering me.

"Ms. Yoon Dasuri? Don't you own a welsh corgi named Dachi?" My eyes widened after hearing my pup's name. Holy! He found my baby! 

I hurried to open the door and saw a tall, fair skin guy with ash-grey colored hair. He had ear piercings, must be a punk. But he does look good though. 

"DACHI!! Thank you, tall weird guy" I took him out of the guy's arms and slammed the door shut. Unless I thought so.

"Why don't you atleast give me a cup of coffee miss Dasuri?" This tall guy blocked the door with his foot.

"And why should I? I don't even know your name" I rolled my eyes as I forcefully push the door against him.

"Well then, let me introduce thyself-" boom.

Oops, I shoved the door too hard. I think I just screwed his right foot. I really should of just let him in.

"Argh, you just sprained my foot! I did a good deed by finding this pup of yours, and t-this, this is what you repay me?" The guy had an annoyed look on his faced.

"You were too stubborn, thank you and sorry" I said, closed the door and ran to the living room.

I hope he doesn't bother me. I don't wanna go fooling around with strangers. Please go the hell away-

"Yoon Dasuri I'm not leaving unless you medicate my good working foot!"

Oh gawd, I really shouldn't deal with him.

"Don't you have any empathy towards a kind man!? I'm really not leaving" He shouted. He really irritates me. 

I opened the damn door again and decided let him in. This should be over soon af.

"Fine. But leave immediately" I stated firmly and raised my brows.

He gave a confused look "That shouldn't be how your supposed to treat me after spraining my foot ms." 

"Here, stand up. You look like an abandoned kid" I offered my hand.

"What a gentle lady you are then." Was that even a compliment? 

I guided him to the sofa and prepared two cups of coffee. I then took my first aid kit from the shelf and sat in front of him.

"Name?" I gave him a 'who the hell are you' expression. If that even exists.

"Is this an interrogating session? Quite intimidating for a woman like you." He smirked. Again, another weird compliment.

"I'm Choi Yeonjun. Call me Yeonjun-oppa" He giggled. Not funny. Haha.

"Is that necessary for a thirty year old like you?" I laughed HAHAHA. I can apply as a comedian now.

"W-what, I'm not even that old! I'm only nineteen Dasuri" He frowned and avoided my eyes. Aw cute. Yeonjun looks like a foolish child.

"I'm eighteen, and can you not frown? I was lying about you being old lol." I grinned and fixed my so-so messy hair.

"Aha! That gives you the right to call me oppa!" Yeonjun rejoiced and grooved for a bit.

"Is that your victory dance? hmm I thought your foot hurts? Well I guess it's fine. You may go home-" I was cut off.

"OWWW. Ouch, it hurts so bad" He so bad at pretending he's in pain. pfft.

Annyeong! HAPPY READING!!

~달리아