This is just something I owe someone... because I am terrible and have procrastinated on this for like 4 months or something like that.

Just a fluffy oneshot with Kikwang and "you"~

I hope you wait for it!! ^w^ I know the concept isn't original or anything, but this was actually supposed to be a chapter in another fanfic but I decided to make it a oneshot here because... welll... like I mentioned before... yes, I procrastinated on this. HEH.

This would also make more sense if you read my Block B fic as well, but it's not required. It would just make more sense.

Preview:

You've been waiting for nearly fifteen minutes, just standing by the door. You didn't really know what to wear, but you settled on being comfortable, wearing your school sweatshirt, denim shorts, and purple tights. You've heard his voice before, but that was it. He didn't seem to be anything special. In fact, he sounded like any other person, really. Your sister called you one day to tell you she had found you a tutor to help you study for your college entrance exams. Lovely. You knew you didn't need help, but you accepted the gesture. You weren't the one paying for it, anyway. What do you have to lose? The doorbell finally rang and you grabbed the doorknob, but it was slippery. Your palms are clammy. Why? You yourself don't even know. You air your hands and open the door.