8:12am time for coffee. You went out after grabbing your coat and your sketchbook. 

Red Velvet 

One of your favorite café around seoul. One of the perfect places to draw. You like to draw, anything in particular. It always been not only a hobby but something that keeps you going in life, it inspires you to explore every single places in the world.

You ordered vanilla frappé with extra cream and caramel then you went to your favorite corner and started to draw. You looked outside the window and started to draw the old cool looking car that was parked outside the café, you continue to draw the outside shape of the car. 

Suddenly the atmosphere of the café just felt lighter and more beautiful like those variety shows where the good looking guests were given cherry blossom petals flying around effects. Then you hear the chair moving from the table in front of you. You look up to see a girl with yellow school uniform. 

Gorgeous. 

She had long dark brown hair, slightly thin eyebrows, mono lid eyes, cute nose, and those irresistible lips.

I'm okay. 

You kept on staring at her. She was drawing too on her big black sketchbook. She's so focused that it was so attractive. Not missing a moment you turn your sketchbook page to a blank one and start to draw her. Every single part of her face. You draw so fast, faster than ever that even yourself were surprised. 

Then you heard another voice, you looked up to see a guy with the same uniform sitting beside her. They were smiling to each other. 

Must be her boyfriend. What is this feeling? Am I disappointed? 

Well yea you were disappointed. You thought you had a chance. 

They keep making jokes to each other. She laughed. It was the most beautiful laugh you ever heard in your entire world. Her eyesmile is so beautiful. 

You keep ignoring the couple in front of you, but their voice became a little bit too loud. The guy's laugh was starting to get annoying. You slam the table not to hard but loud enough to get their attention. Then you glare at the boy telling him to shut up with your eyes. 

He bowed, you saw his nametag on the uniform. 

Kai. 

Then you looked at the girl’s 

Seulgi. 

They continue to chat. You wrote her name in the corner of the page. 

Seulgi. What a beautiful name. 

Then you remembered the uniform. Hanlim Highschool. She must be smart being in one of the great school of performing arts. 

You stand up and was about to leave. As you past her seat, you didn't notice her glancing at you. 

“Sorry Kai but I need to go.” 

“Sure let's hang out again sometime” Kai replied. 

The girl named Seulgi went out of the café to find you carelessly crossing the road. Feeling scared, she ran and drag you to the sidewalk as a motorcyc