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KIWI

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Wooyoung sat on his bed, his hand shaking as he picked up the note. He sighed, reading over the number once more, butterflies arising at the words below

"You might wanna get used to my hand being on those thighs some more~"

The teen shuddered; I mean who says that? Better yet, why was he actually thinking of texting San after what he wrote? He had been appalled by his boldness, surely anyone would have been in his situation; and yet, a part of him deep down felt slightly intrigued, wondering if he ever would take him up on the offer. Wooyoung felt his cheeks burn at the thought, the implication sounding much to crude to be written to him from a person of whom he barely knew. Thigh touching, or any thouching for that matter was out of the question; but maybe texting him wouldn't be that bad

Wooyoung looked over to his nightstand. His phone was right there, as if calling out to him. The teen could very easily text San. Well sure he could, he had fingers, but should he? 

"You know what-"

The lavender haired boy sat up atop his mattress, legs folding into a criss cross position

"Fuck it."

Picking up his phone, Wooyoung put in his passcode. Reading over the number once more to make sure he had it right, he went to message San. Creating a new contact as he went along, the teen started putting together his text 

• • •
9:52 p.m.

Wooyoung:
Um Hey/
Um H/
Um/
/
Is this Choi San?

Wooyoung waited for a few minutes, staring at the screen, no reply in sight. The boy sighed, running a hand through his hair. Maybe he had texted him too late? Maybe this was a sign that he shouldn't have texted him at all?

"No, no, no- it's only been a few minutes. Don't jump down that rabbit hole already"--- he muttered to himself. Calming down, Wooyoung waited a tad longer, his patience soon paying off as a typing bubble quickly appeared on his screen

Unknown:
Uh yea
Why?
Who's asking?

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CHANGE CONTACT TO "Choi San"
Yes / No

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Wooyoung:
Uh
It's Wooyoung
You gave me your number at lunch

Choi San:
Wow


Wooyoung froze. "Wow", the word rand around in his head. What did he mean by that? Was San upset that he had texted him? Was the whole thing some sort of joke? That's certainly the feeling that the teen was getting from the short but sweet message. Oh god, he knew he shouldn't have done this, he shouldn't have done this, he shouldn't have-

Wooyoung:
What's the "wow" for?


Wooyoung typed out, holding his breath as he awaited a response

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