SEUNGkwan

8:36 P.M

8:36 P.M

its literally been just 5 mins since we saw each other

8:38 P.M

You know that moment when you’re in the train and you’re next to this super attractive guy wearing white t-shirt that hugs his chest deliciously and looks like he just came out of the shower with his blond hair still wet a little wet and all you want to do is lay your head on his shoulder

8:40 P.M

That sounds specific

8:41 P.M

r u ok?

8:41 P.M

okay don’t answer that thirsty hoe

8:41 P.M

who’s the unlucky guy?

8:42 P.M

Jeonghan bit his lip and slowly crouched down a little to get a better view of the man beside him. He figured he’s a tennis player who just came out of practice as indicated by the racket case sitting between his sweatpants clad legs. He ogled for a little moment, noting the tanned skin and strong arms that might have been a product of year’s worth of playing.

Slowly he brought up his phone, rested his arm on his thigh and stealthily angled it so that the only the lens of the camera was showing and the rest of his phone was hidden on the bend of his other arm. He expertly opened his camera like he’s done so many times before and squinted at the screen to make sure it was perfectly capturing the man’s face as well as his shoulders. The man looked tired, his droopy eyes focused at particularly nothing in front of him.

However, he completely forgot how Seungkwan is a photo who likes to take pictures even on moonless night and that he borrowed his phone when they met and opened the flash of his phone. The same moment he pressed the capture button and the flash went off, was the moment his life flashed before him.

 OH .

He froze with his phone still up in the air. And the man was looking at it with scrunched up and surprised face like the one Jeonghan would make at his bill after shopping at Sephora. He really didn’t know what