Yeosang ✦ ÄŃTĪ

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Published: June 2, 2021
Rewritten: August 9, 2023

Word count: 2,448

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You ran your palms over the fabric of your shirt, smoothing your clothes out while giving your reflection one last glance before grabbing your bag and heading out the door

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You ran your palms over the fabric of your shirt, smoothing your clothes out while giving your reflection one last glance before grabbing your bag and heading out the door.
You had a date that evening with a sweet guy you met a few weeks prior named Yeosang. He was the most handsome guy you had ever met, or seen for that matter. You had to do a double take when you first saw him because of how stunning he was. You quite literally couldn't believe your eyes.
The both of you had been keeping in touch, getting to know each other over text, FaceTime, and other socials. He was very funny and extremely attentive. He noticed lots of things, little things that you don't even notice. He once picked up on you having a bad day just because of your body language when you two were FaceTiming.

For this evening's date, he wanted to meet at a restaurant in the city. He spoke highly of it and told you they had the best food, especially their chicken, which you learned was one of his favorite foods. It was a casual eatery, nothing fancy, which you didn't mind. Food was food, after all. Besides, the meal would be paid for by him and who were you to turn down a free meal?

When you approached the restaurant, you spotted his slim figure waiting outside. His eyes landed on you right away, a brilliant smile spreading across his face instantly. He looked absolutely breathtaking. His outfit was simple but very chic; he wore a black button down dress shirt tucked into a pair of dress pants of the same color, the belt he wore hugging his slim waist. His long, inky hair was swept back softly, save for a couple strands hanging over his face. The style looked so good on him, showing off his perfectly symmetrical features.
"Hi there, beautiful." He greeted, his hand finding yours as he placed a soft kiss to the back of it. "You look incredible."
"Thank you. I was worried my attire would be too nice for a casual place like this."
"It's not. You look wonderful."
"You do too. You look like you stepped out of a fashion magazine."
"I just threw this together." He shrugged.
"Yeah, right." You chortled. "I bet you spent forever picking that out."
"Alright. Maybe I did." He grinned, giving a bashful laugh. "I wanted to impress you."
"You impressed me the moment I laid eyes on you."
He chuckled shyly, the melodic sound giving you butterflies.
"Shall we?" He held his hand out, gesturing towards the entrance of the eatery.

Inside, Yeosang strode up to the register and placed an order for fried chicken, taking a moment to ask you what you'd like to drink.
You told him your beverage of choice and let him finish placing the order. As expected, he paid for the food, stepping off to the side to wait for it to be prepared.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"Paying."
"It's no problem at all." He smiled warmly, wrapping his arm around your waist.

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