He started out as a face among the crowd. You barely paid attention to him except when you would let your eyes wander, observing your surroundings as you did habitually. His was a face that failed to catch your eye the first few times; of course as such a thing was hard to do in between a sea of people. You didn’t know him, he didn’t know you. But who would have thought that your love story would start off this way?

Errmm.. My first one-shot on here. I don't even know what this is but I can tell you that I do loathe Tuesdays myself and the amount of times I mention Tuesdays in this story makes me so uncomfortable. Also, I had a lot of Sehun feels, so yeah. 

P.S. I'm sorry if nothing makes sense >//<