Jung Haneul
The FangirlI sipped my second cup of coffee nervously. I could feel Yunki's burning gaze on me, as if he was looking at the strangest creature on planet earth. I suddenly recalled everything I did in my whole life to be granted such luck. ‘I’M DRINKING COFFEE WITH MIN ING YUNKI!’ I really really wanted to scream that out loud. Yes. It’s more thrilling than waking up beside him, .
But there’s one thing that has been bugging my mind since Yunki sat in front of me one hour ago. Why did he approach me?
I stole a look at him. He was fiddling with his phone. It was kind of weird to see him hanging out in a café so free without worrying that paparazzi or crazy fans were going to chase him. He looked so peaceful and…happy.
“Take a picture. It’ll last longer.” Yunki casually said without looking at me. I snorted. “Really? Are you going to play that fanfiction scene on me?” A small laugh escaped his pouty lips. “I bet you have a thousand pictures of me somewhere.” I almost spit out my coffee when he said that. What the… how could he know that?
Yunki dark brown orbs looked at me mischievously. My cheeks redden automatically under his gaze. I considered myself as someone who didn’t get embarrassed easily, but with him, let’s just say I turned ba
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