Jeonghan woke up with a headache.
He grabbed his phone, and turned it on.3 notifications
Who texted me during the night?
He thought, perplexed.
He opened his intagram.Sound_of_Coups :
heyo found you intagramSound_of_Coups :
(im not some weird stalker lol Mingyu follows you)Sound_of_Coups :
How are you? Does your head hurt?Jeonghaniyoo_n :
Yeah
My head hurts i feel like I'm dying
He lazily got up from his bed. He walked to the kitchen and started to make coffee.
What exactly happened yesterday? He only remembered that he and Seungcheol finally made up and that the guy wasn't as bad as he thought.He was pretty sure he also danced at some point.
His head was still pounding. Was he that drunk the night before?
1 notification
Sound_of_Coups :
Ah I'm sorry.Jeonghaniyoo_n :
Did I do something weird yesterday?
Sound_of_Coups :
Nah
You didn't do anything to be worried aboutSound_of_Coups :
That's sad tho :c
I could have recorded you doing something embarrassing HaniJeonghaniyoo_n :
Don't call me that -.-Sound_of_Coups :
But it's literally in your bioJeonghaniyoo_n :
Doesn't mean you can use it :pSound_of_Coups :
You're mean.Sound_of_Coups :
Should I call you Angel then? That's in your bio too~Jeonghaniyoo_n :
I rolled my eyes so hard that they fell offSound_of_Coups :
Ew.
Jeonghan was now full dressed and ready for the day.His phone kept buzzing in his pocket but he chose too ignore it. Too much Choi Seungcheol might give him an allergic reaction. He grabbed his bag with his key, wallet and phone and walked out of his apartment.
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The day at work was monotonous as usual. He was now walking on the street, heading to their dance studio. He felt his phone buzz in his pocket for the nth time that day, but surprisingly, it wasn't one of Seungcheol's memes this time, thank goodness.
Joshuahong951230 :
Seokmin wants to have a sleepover.
I told him we're grown adults and that it's childish.Joshuahong951230 :
But then he pouted.
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𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 [Jeongcheol/Coupshan] svt
Fanfiction[Seventeen dance au] the lives of two young dancers intertwine by chance due to spilled coffee.