The diner was half empty, and the service became more relaxed. You sat at a far table waiting for him to join you. A group of girls suddenly burst in loudly and carried their obnoxiousness to the table next to yours. You listened in on their conversation since it was the only source of entertainment in the small town diner.

“They keep tweeting about their stupid new album. Like really? Interact with your fans more.” One of them complained, smacking her phone down on the table. “For real, Sehun is like the only one who interacts with fans. Seriously, he does the most for us like his Weibo account.” Another countered. An amused smile fell on your face. They have no idea. The bell on the door chimed as your hooded date walked in and sat across from you, his back to the girls. Once he was seated, you looked past him to see the girls trying not to laugh at him and staring at his backside.

"Have you ordered anything yet?” He asked in a whisper. “No, I was waiting for you.” You answered with your focus back on him. “You didn’t have to do that, Love.” His goofy smile graced his lips. Bashfully, you looked down at the menu, and the girls started back up again.

“Last time they came here, they were really rude at the meet and greet. The concert was not as good as I thought it would be. The only ones that actually sounded good were Baekhyun, Kyungsoo, and Jongdae.”

You glanced at him. He seemed as if he wasn’t listening to them. It wouldn’t surprise you if he wasn’t. He was always in his own lit