The day we met ☑️

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This story is a fictional . No hate or offence intended.
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MAIN CHARACTERS:
KIM Y/N
KIM TAEHYUNG

Here we go......


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It all began on this day, in a cafe, when two people heeding their own life for too long that their family deducted their no hopes in their love life and took things to their own hands. And so here they are to meet, to check on their destiny yet blind about one another. Simple in words into a blind date.

In the cafe:

Y/n pov:
I checked the phone for 13 time in the last 5 minutes. Not because I was nervous, because of the fear of being dumped.  Yeah, being dumped by a complete stranger whom I never met.

My parents were compelling me to get married for past few years and until I gave in two weeks ago. I felt maybe "it's time". I was already in my mid twenties.

So I was waiting for this man called 'Kim Taehyung'. My parents didn't even give me an idea of his face and wanted it to be a blind date.  Our parents even took the decision of where we met and what table we sit.
And so there I was in table number 2 in row 4.

I did kinda feel excited, I am usually easy to get along girl. But it's meeting your maybe-fiancé. It felt me nervous yet still.

It grew as the time peaked to our meet time. But then fear took in as it past the meet time.
We were supposed to meet at 5:00pm but it's past 5:30, still no one approached my bench. Though a begin fear was already on run in my mind, many more started kick off,
"What if he wasn't interested in the marriage?!"
"What if he ignored to meet me?!"
"What if he already have a gf?!"
"What if he was a gay!!!!!?"

Craziness took over, each second. I took my phone and stared at the message that reads the address of the cafe followed by his phone number in blue. I stared at it. Should I call him?
It took me whole 5 minutes to gain courage. My hands were shivering. Then at last I took a deep breath and pressed the blue numbers.

I did expect for best or worst, it to go to a voice mail, but within few rings I heard him speak,

"Hello" I just froze! He picked it!
"Hello?!"
It said again. I lost my voice, Yeah it's was me the ambitious anchor stuck to speak. he spoke again-
"Y/n sshi?!" He called me. He sounded softly. He knew my name! Obviously duh.

" Mr. Kim?!" I pulled out my voice yet sounded calm. "Where are you?"

" At the Cafe Y/n sshi.  Aren't you coming today! Are you busy?" I confused for a minute. 'am I in wrong cafe?' I wasn't even sure but I said,
" No! I am in the cafe mr. Kim! I am in Coffee net , in table 2 row 4 near the window!" Not even to hope I was right! Cause I was confident.

Then there was a sudden silence.

"Mr. Kim ! Are you on line" my voice echoed. Then suddenly a hand suddenly grabbed my shoulders. As a basic human reflex it startled me.

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