It's been 30 minutes since Jisung messaged me about meeting him at this coffee shop, I've been sitting by myself in a booth in front of the back windows, having my earbuds plugged into my phone as I listened to Seventeen.
"Hey". Jisung says, pulling out one of my earbuds as he sits across from me in the booth.
"Hi". I smile slightly, taking both earbuds out.
"What were you listening to?". He asks, placing his phone on the table in front of him.
"Oh Seventeen, they are my favorite group".
"Oh cool. So want to start with my little lesson?". He smiles.
It's the first I've seen him smile. It's really nice, his smile is beautiful and just seeing it makes me feel warm and safe.
"Oh sure". I return the smile.
"Okay, let's start off by your posture. Right now your sitting up straight, right?". He asks, earning a nod from me. "Well forget that, relax. Slouch even, just relax when you sit".
"Okay". I lean back in the seat, relaxing slightly. "Like this?".
"That's fine. Now with how you talk-".
"What's wrong with how I talk?".
"Nothing, you just always say nice things and sound nice when you talk".
"Oh".
"Anyways, try being mean or sarcastic, can you do that?".
"I can try".
"See, that's sounds nice and innocent. We don't want that. Try sounding mean or sarcastic".
"Well how the hell do I do that?".
"There! It's just a start but you did it! I'm proud". Jisung acts like he's wiping a tear from his eye, causing me to laugh. "Have you ever thought of dying your hair?".
"What? No, I haven't. Is my hair a problem?". I ask, getting worried a little.
My hair has always been the same, I've never felt like changing it. I've always kept it my natural color of black but once in a while I would cut it short or let it grow long.
"It's fine how it is but a different color may show a different side of you, a less innocent side". He rambles.
"Oh okay. What color?".
"I'm think maybe a lilac color, that would look good".
"L-Lilac?".
"Yes, it looks nice and it'll give of a good image".
"I'll think about it".
Just then my phone lights up on the table, showing that I got a text from Woojin.
Woojin | 11:28 pm
Jo, where are you?
Joelle | 11:28 pm
At min's cafe. Why?
Woojin | 11:28 pm
Your parents are here
Joelle | 11:28 pm
Really? They never told me they were coming. I'll come home right now
Woojin | 11:29 pm
Okay
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"I'm sorry, I have to get going, my parents are back home from working abroad". I laugh a little, grabbing my coat and earbuds before standing up from the table.
"Okay, maybe we can continue lessons later". He shyly smiles.
"Sure, see you later Jisung". I say, beginning to walk away towards the door.
I lightly hear him chuckle to himself as he stays behind at the table.
Weird.
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