The next day, when Doyoung got up and showered, he felt chills despite the nearly-scalding water. Today was the day he'd meet the oppa of his wet-dreams.
Doyoung could barely meet his parents' eyes as he quickly downed rice and orange juice and ran out of his house in a hurry to catch the train, disregarding Gongmyung's joke about his LOONA hoodie.
He continued feeling the prickling fire in his gut thinking about the night before and what might possibly happen today. Doyoung knew it was better to meet someone from online with another person but he didn't have anyone he trusted besides Jaehyun and he was busy at work today.
As he steps into Empathy Cafe and instantly spots an orange hat facing away from him, mostly hidden in a booth in the back, where a waitress just put down what seems to be a mug of hot chocolate.
Doyoung felt his heart fall into his ass—he was so nervous. A major part of him wanted to bolt, but then Doyoung remembered the times he was stood up and he didn't deserve it.
His oppa sent him a charming text this morning, expressing his excitement with emoji's and small, yet sweet words
Doyoung bravely walked up to the booth, standing to the side, but not in the peripheral of the man in the orange hat.
It was now or never.
Doyoung bravely stepped closer, before clearing his throat.
Suddenly, large brown eyes were looking up at him.
Familiar eyes.
Really fucking familiar—,
Doyoung gasped sharply and so does the man in the orange hat as they stared in shock and horror.
He spots the orange hat in a booth with a drink.
Wearing the orange hat is Lee Taeyong-- his neighborhood friend.
His brother's best friend.
Taeyong's eyes grew wide and his jaw was basically grazing the ground. "Holy fuck...please don't tell me,"
"Taeyong-hyung, please tell me this a joke." Doyoung's voice was small, barely existent as Taeyong just gawked at him, making him feel even more pathetic. This can't fucking be. "Please tell me you're wearing an orange hat because it was the only one you had."
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Greyscale'd ☼ DoTae
FanfictionDoyoung puts an ad out on a Tinder-like app called GREYSCALE in search of a bit of attention and affection. How the hell was he supposed to know his brother's best friend was going to answer?
