It was a sunny morning , when birds were busy tweeting , cars were busy chasing and people were busy ignoring each other . The sky was blue , the wind was cool and he was there – where he has been standing for the past 2 months . It’s funny how I can remember someone that plain while my brain was still stuffed with all those grammar and vocabulary . He was really ordinary , with his blue vintage shirt and white skinny jeans . Like he was trying so hard not to be seen by anyone . He was standing there , slightly shaking his head to the tune trembling in his ears . Suddenly , out of nowhere , a faint smile drawn on his face and he lid up his eyes to looked at me . At that very moment , with him gazing his sight at me , I felt my heart skipped a beat , and the view started to get blurry . I fainted , and die a little inside

His smile …

Belongs to an angel …

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“Are you okay ?” – a deep , y voice resounded , and I found him , staring at me with his big , crystal-clear eyes and myself on the ground . Damn it ! How come I be so careless

“Um … I’m fine , thanks . Just a little sunstroke” – I smiled , die a little more inside when he smiled back

“Totally . Since it 7 in the morning and the temperature is 27 Celcius degrees” – he smirked , with an absolutely sarcastic (and adorable) head shake

“I … am kinda … sensitive …?” – I spilled out almost immediately , made it sounds like an excuse for me to hide the fact that saw him smiling like that made me faint

“Sure . Are you waiting for the bus ? I’ve seen you here before” – he asked , with his hand in the jeans’ pocket

“Yes . I’ve seen you there too” – I smiled , ‘For the past 2 month’ – I mumbled .

“The bus is here . Coming ?” – with his head direct at the bus

“Um ~” – I answered , with a little blush

I got on the bus first , and after I sat down 10 seconds , he was there , on the other seat , next to me , offered me his hand “I’m Chanyeol . Park Chanyeol .And you ?”

“Byun Baekhyun” - I shook it , slightly smiling

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“So , are you a student or something ? You look pretty young”- he asked , with a curious look on his face

“I’m a sophomore at Hwangdae University” – I answered with proud . It’s not my fault to be studying at such a famous school – the one with the most talented student in Korea

“Really ? Wow ! You must be really talented , to go to a school like that” – he scream , with his eyes widened

“Shhh . Keep it down” – I whispered “I’m not really that good . How about you ?”- face blushed , I asked him back

“Oh I’m a sophomore at KyungDong University . My major is dancing . Yours ?”

“Singing” – I replied

“Really ? You must be amazing ~ Sing for me” – he offered , look at me with those begging eyes

“I don’t know . We’re on the bus” – I stutter – “It can be really disturbing to someone else” – I continued with a little blush on the cheek

“Well then , here’s my phone number . Call and sing to me” – he handed me a piece of yellow paper , with 7 numbers written on it

“But I -”

“Here’s my stop . Remember . Call me” – he waved at my while making his way out of the bus

“Bye …” – I waved back , disappointed that the bus stopped too soon

‘You are really weird , Chanyeol-shi’ – I mumbled , with a faint smile on my face

Meanwhile , on BaekGa street

“It’s weird , but I think I’ve fallen for you . Call me please , Byun Baekhyun” – the tall , fluffy haired boy whispered , with a cute grin on his face .

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@WeirdoTheGreat : It's not weird . It's cute and romantic :">

@melissa : I can only write fluff so , yeah , all of the story will be in fluff . Is this chapter fluff enough ?

This is the first time I write English fic , since it's not my mother language and I'm only 14 :))

I hope you don't feel disturb that my gramma and I don't use the correct word form 

Please wait patiently for the next chapter , okay ?

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Author - Gotyae