What If...
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You were his and he was your first love. Years ago, you had broken up with him when you two realized your desires for marriage were incompatible. He wanted you to stay home. You wanted to build your career. He knew that his life as a singer wouldn't be able to give you the time you deserved. You disappeared for a while. He called... and called... and called. You never answered the phone and eventually, your voicemail box was empty. When you moved back to Seoul, you were wholeheartedly invested in your new life and doubted the chances you two would meet up again. Lay went on training and debuted in Exo. You didn't bother watching the music videos. The lyrics he composed contained traces of you- but you would never know. On a chance encounter, you two meet again.
Foreword
Lay shot up, surprising you for a second. His chest heaved once. Ara giggled and touched his shoulder. "He's nervous about meeting other beautiful women," Ara winked. But her words barely registered. Your eyes flickered to the man's face, only to find them locked on yours.
No. You both breathed. It can't be.
For a moment there was a rift in time. In that rift all else disappeared. There was no waiter and there was no Ara. The only sound that could be heard was the light rasp of you and Lay breathing. In. Out. Synchronized.
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