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yoo saerim's p.o.v.

"jonghoon, i'll be going now," i said as i grabbed my bag from his couch.

"stay safe," he exclaimed. i then flashed a smile and got out of the apartment to head down the bus stop.

while waiting for the bus, i plugged my earphones on and played seungyoun's songs while i scrolled through his instagram feed.

eventually, the bus arrived. i closed my phone and boarded on it. a few questions started lingering in my head. why does seungyoun talk to me? am i really going to a fansign because of that? was i really having a conversation with him? i tried to shrug the thoughts off, but it wouldn't.

i sat in silence as i watched the places we were passing by. time ran quickly and soon, i found myself near the venue. i got down and headed right into the venue, which was right next to the bus stop. once i've gotten inside, i went up to the staff.

"good afternoon, i'm yoo saerim," i said. the staff member in front of me looked down the list and showed a smile.

"here's your queing number! please wait for a moment, we'll let you guys in after a while," she said. i bowed to thank her and made my way to the big couch on the corner. i sat down and opened my phone.

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