When The Lights Go On
Description
It all started when Park Eunhee had accidentally bumped into a stranger at the airport. After meeting each other unexpectedly through a number of times, the two begin to form a closer relationship. Through meeting Son Dongwoon, Eunhee has learned that good things fall a part, in order for better things to be able to form together.
Foreword
Hey guys!
So after roaming around on Quizilla.com for a while, I noticed how some of the authors had decided to migrate over here to continue on with their K-pop stories. After finding out how this website is pretty much full of them, I decided to join in myself, hehehe. I'm quite confused as to how this works right now, but I'll eventually get the hang of it in time.
Anyway, about this story, I'm letting you know now that it might be a little more slower than the other stories out there. What I mean by this, is that the development of Dongwoon and Eunhee's relationship isn't so much 'rushed' into things. It won't be so slow, that the confession comes in the 100th chapter or something, (omg, LOL) but hopefully it will be in a realistic speed. I've always wanted to write something like this, so hopefully it will turn out alright, hehehe.
Well, I hope you all will enjoy this series!
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The feeling of panic slowly began to creep over me, as I remembered where I should be. Without thinking, I burst into a sprint and ran as fast as my legs could go. I was so deep in the thought of just having to get to my destination that I wasn’t paying any attention to my surroundings, and where I was going. The next thing I knew, my body had roughly come into contact with another person’s.
My phone had slipped out of my hands, as I gave a tiny yelp from the sudden unexpected rough contact. Something had also slipped out of the other person’s hands, since I had heard more than one clatter.
“Sorry!” I apologized on pure instant.
I quickly picked up the two devices from the floor, and then checked if the person was alright. I couldn’t get a proper look at them, due to the sunglasses hiding their eyes. The black hoodie covering their head didn’t help either, but I knew this individual was obviously a male.
“Are you alright? I’m very sorry about that,” he said.
I quickly waved my hands in defense, “Ah, I’m fine. But it was my fault; I should have watched where I was going…heh. Oh, here!”
I quickly gave him back his phone, and apologized once more before running off.
“Uh, wait—“
“I’m sorry; I really have to be somewhere right now!” I called back, before turning away.
Not looking back, I kept my thoughts on running back to gate four.
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