I wake up to the bright light shining threw my beige curtains. Tired, I get up and off my bed. Another day of about 3 hours of sleep. I swear insomnia will be the death of me. But that won't stop me from doing productive things. So I go to the bathroom and wash my face, then slap on some casual clothes. When I put on my shoes I get out of my house and lock the door. A gust of cold wind blows in my face. Uhg winter. The time where animals can sleep but not me. I have dedicated my life to do good things. Anything bad then....I don't know. From the corner of my eye I spot a lady walking, or should I say limping, on the side walk. I immediately walk up to help her.

"Ma'am are you okay?"

"Yes...I'm fine. No need to worry." Is she sure?

"But you don't look okay..."

"I'm fine! Just leave me alone!" I hurry away to avoid the wrath of middle aged woman. That lady did not want help at all. But I go and leave to work. I head to the cafe I worked at and headed to my position. Then a very attractive guy entered the cafe. Never seen him before. 

"Um. Can I get an americano?"

"Why yes. Is that all?"

"Yes."

"Okay please take a seat and wait for your order." I couldn't help but feel like he was staring at me. Even when he sat down at a table. I got the americano and went to his table. "Here's your order sir."

"No need to call me sir. Way too formal. Call me Jongdae."

"Er okay Jongdae." I take a closer look at Jongdae and notice his facial features. His sharp cheek bones and cat like lips. Brown curly hair...

"Yep Minseok."

"How do you know my name?!"

"It says on your apron..." I look at my apron, forgetting about that 'Hi! My name is Minseok!' sticker on it. Shoot I already feel my cheeks getting hot.

"O-oh..."

"HA! You're funny. Not in a bad way." He flashes me another smile. Where have I seen that before?

"Hm...Okay. I have to go back to my shift." I walk away and head back to the cash register. I see Jongdae look at me one last time before leaving the store. I go over to clean up his table and collect the money. But then I saw a piece of paper.

"Minseok, here's my number ;) 668-732-5434"

I simply smile while stuffing the paper in my pocket. Maybe I should call him later? My shift ends and I head out. It's like already night time. I walk down the empty dark streets when I hear screaming. Terrified, I still follow the source. I end up at a alley way, where I witness someone stabbing another to death. I couldn't hold in my scream.

"OH. MY. GAAAAAWWWDDDDD!!" The killer looks at me, but I was unable to identify who it was due to the dark lighting. The guy runs when he see's me and I run to the body. "Dude! Are you okay?!" He coughs up blood, so I assume he's alive. I swipe out my phone and dial 911. The ambulance appears after like 5 minutes and the guy is still breathing (thank god). We (or me) hop in the amubulance, going to the hospital.

"You think he's going to make it?"

"Probably."

"Oh okay..." Damn this is awkward...Just play it off cool.

We get to the hospital and give him imediate care. I waited outside where I saw someone familiar.

"Yo! What are you doing here?"

"J-Jongdae?"

"Yeah? That's me."

"Oh um, I was just startled. I'm waiting for....a friend."

"A frie-" my phone started ringing.

"Oh sorry. Got to take this."

"No no. Go ahead." I take the call. The doctors told me they were done and I can see him.

"Oh! Good! I'll come right away!"

"What? What's good? Where are you going?"

"They just told me that my friend is doing fine! Lets go! Come with me!" I don't know why, but I wanted him to come. I felt drawn to him to be exact.

"Hm. Okay. Why not?" He grins at me largely once again. Seriously where have I seen that? But we enter the building again and head to the room. Once we open the door, we were greated with a handsome face. But I caught a glimpse of Jongdae's face, and he was a bit pale.

"Jongdae?" He jolted by my voice and hit the wall.

"W-what?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. I'm perfectly fine."

"Hello there~ I'm guessing that Minseok,or the shorter lad is the one who saved me?" Now both of us got startled.

"U-Um yes! You were being stabbed multiple times. Do you remember who it was?" Jongdae was getting figity and was avoiding eye contact with the boy at all costs. As if his life depended on it.

"Um...No. His face was well hidden...Anyways, Thanks for saving m-"

"BAEKHYUN?! ARE YOU OKAY???!!!" A large man ran into the room, practically jumping on the other.

"Ch-Chanyeol calm down! O-OUCH!"

"Oh! IM SORRY BAEKKIE! I WAS SO WORRIED! I HEARD YOU WERE IN THE HOSPITAL AND I CAME HERE AS FAST AS I COULD!" I couldn't help but smile at the scene that was playing in front of my eyes.

"Aw, thanks Channie~ But you should thank him." Baekhyun, I guess was his name, pointed at me. "He's the one that saved me. If it wasn't for him I would've been dead."

"Oh!" This 'Chanyeol' turns to me and bows over and over. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, THANK YOU SO MUCH! And Baekkie..."

"No problem."

"What is it Channie?"

"What do you mean you would've been dead? How?"

"Oh...I ran into a killer."

"WAH??! A KILLER?! OH MY KRISUS IT MUST'VE BEEN SCARY!" Chanyeol grabs Baekhyun in for a hug for like 10 minutes. With me and Jongdae still there.

"Um....Hello?"

"OH SORRY." Chanyeol turns to us but then notices Jongdae..and stares at him. "Hey..you." Jongdae's face turns white like Sehun's .

"Uh....Yes?"

"Where have I seen you before?" What? Even Chanyeol thinks he has seen Jongdae before?

"Uh-um- NO WHERE! We never even met before till now."

"Hm...."

"Hey! I also felt like I've seen Jongdae before!" I exclaim. Everyone looks at me in surprise.

"Now that you mention it...I also feel like I've seen him before." Everyone stares at Jongdae, making him uncomfortable. He starts sweating hard. What is he hiding?

"Jongdae..." I ask. "Are you hiding something from us?" Before he even asnwered he ran away from the hospital room. "Wah- JONGDAE?!" the remaining people in the room, including me, stares at each other, confused. "Umm.. I'm going to go home then." Chanyeol and Baekhyun just nod as I walk out. I take a cab instead of walking, still afraid if the killer was still out there. OH SHOOT! WHERE DID JONGDAE GO THEN?! I take out my phone and his phone number and try calling him. No answer. I call again. No answer. SHIIEET. JONGDAE. I hope he's still alive! This time, I tried texting him.

From: Kim Minseok
To: Kim Jongdae

Jongdae? Are you okay? Why did you run away?! I'm worried like hell right now. Are you still alive? ;-;

I place my phone on my lap waiting for Jongdae to answer. Few seconds pass and my phone makes a 'ding!' noise.

From: Kim Jongdae
To: Kim Minseok

Yes thou is okay. Im not dead btw Im sorry if I worried you...I ran because I was nervous....Hey...Can I ask you something?

I read the message, before paying the Taxi driver money and getting out of the car to enter my apartment. What does he want to ask?

From: Kim Minseok
To: Kim Jongdae

thank god ur okay! Ask me whatever you want! Go for it (^o^)/

From: Kim Jongdae
To: Kim Minseok

Um...okay. So, if I wasn't who you think I am, would you still hangout with me?

If he wasn't who I thought he is? What does he mean by that? That this ain't the real him? Just who is Kim Jongdae then?

From: Kim Minseok
To: Kim Jongdae

Um yeah! Probably. If you're not a bad person then I'll gladfully hangout with you! ^^

Maybe I shouldn't have said that last part. But It was too late and I have already sent the message. I waited for the reply but got none. I was confused. I waited all night, tried to sleep, but couldn't due to insomnia. I need to find Jongdae and ask him face to face about this tomarrow.

Um! So this is the first chapter! Woohoo! I'm apoligize a million times that it's so short and it . Im sorry if this wasn't what you were expecting from my fanfic. But here it is! I deeply apologize for any disappointment. But please continue to support and like this story!