Sorry about the terrible title!  It was the only title I could come up with for this short story. :\
 

Anyways, out of INFINITE my bias is Myungsoo. x3  (I’m an absolute INSPIRIT!)
 

He’s so adorable!  Haha.  Well, my first fan-fic.  Hope you guys like it.  
> _ <  Give comments & some nice criticism (Please?).  :)
 

I know I’m a beginner and forgive me if I repeat words a lot. . _ .

Plus, I don’t really know how to work this fan-fic thing, so please bear with me. > _ <  I’ll try my best to explore more on this website.
 

I’ll put my stories to “You and the character,” to those Myungsoo fans. :D

Okay, I’ll stop typing and let you read.  xD

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You walked out of the cafe with a cup of coffee heading on the bus to school.  As you waited, you saw a group of 7 people walking towards the bus stop.  None of them caught your eye until the man in the black clothing on this beautiful day.  They were all laughing at some joke, you couldn’t hear.  You’re pretty sure both of you caught each other’s attention until the bus came.  It came to a stop and picked you up.  As you paid, you took a seat and took a sip out of your coffee.  To waste time on your way to school, you pulled out your mp3 player and listen to music.  You looked behind your seat and see those 7.... No, 6 people again.  But where was the 7th person?  Someone tapped on your shoulder and you looked at them.  It was the man that caught your eye.  “Hi.  May I take this seat?”  He asked, with his deep voice.  “Uh, yeah.  Sure.”  You said, stuttering.  “My name’s Kim Myungsoo.  How about yours?”  “_________”  You replied.  “Pretty name.”  You blushed.  “Would you like to get some of that coffee next morning?”  He asked.  Did he just ask you on  a date?  “Sure, I would love to.”  You managed to spill out.  “Great.  Just text me when you’re going to get some.”  He smiled.  He had a pretty smile that captured your heart in an instant.  “Okay.” You smiled back.  Myungsoo held out his hand to take your phone and plugged his number in your phone.  As the bus came to another stop, you had to take off for school.  “I have to go.”  You said, sadly.  “Oh, alright.  I’ll see you later then.”  “Yeah.”  You bit your lip and got off the bus.  As you walked away, you sent him a text saying it was you and what time you’ll be at the cafe tomorrow morning.  He replied back saying, “Okay.  I’ll see you tomorrow morning. :)”   You smiled and went off to class.  That morning was the best thing that has ever happened to you.