We arrive at the diner.
Me, Jaehyun, Ten, and Taeyong sit down at a booth. Taeyong pats my back and smiles at me, I smile back.
A waitress walks by and hands us cutlery. I'm distracted by my reflection from the silverware.
"How have you been, Johnny?" Taeyong asks with concern.
My eyes are trained on the image reflecting from the silverware, barely hearing what Taeyong was saying. I observe my features and fawn over them once again. I look at my expressive eyes, my pale skin, my lips.
A cough rose from Jaehyun's lips, shaking me out of my entranced state.
"I-I uh I've been good, you?" I smile, trying to distract them from the incident earlier.
The dinner went well and we all got to tell each other about how our life was. I almost forgot about what happened earlier.
Until it happened again.
I got distracted by my reflection from the glass of the restaurant outside. Jaehyun had to nudge me to knock me out off it.
What's happening to me?
