Prologue ; Half a year later. (Oh Sehun)
Who are you?"A friend is a gift you give yourself."
-Robert Louis Stevenson
He sat in a quiet corner of the cafe and sipped on his Americano, a small smile appearing on his usually emotionless face every time the girl on his phone laughed or smiled.
Oblivious to the stares he was getting and notes that were being placed beside his palm on the table, his attention was directed solely to the screen of his phone, where he was constantly replaying videos consisting of just one person.
"Sora, what are you doing?" he heard his own voice ask as a beautiful girl turned around to face the camera.
"I want to get a closer look at the scenery! It's so beautiful~" she grinned.
"You're the most beautiful here right now," he said again, blushing himself behind the camera.
She looked at him with wide eyes and a huge blush as she reached out to hit him slightly on his arm.
He smiled lovingly at it as if he was reliving the exact same moment.
He moved backwards as the camera did too, and his deep laugh echoed from behind the camera.
She smiled slightly and looked into the camera and the video stopped there.
He dropped his phone back to the table and his smile slowly faded into a frown as he ran his slender fingers through his hair, causing the women in the cafe to swoon
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