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• T H E B A B Y S I T T E R •
"Hey Dowoon!" Dowoon turned and his gaze met Wonpil's almost instantly. The boy texted him to meet him up at the cafe to discuss something, making him a little nervous. He didn't know why.
"Hey Wonpil. So, we need to talk?"
"Yeah. Take a seat!" Dowoon nodded and sat across from him, nervousness beginning to grow faster in him.
"Ok so I brought you here so we can discuss something..."
"That something is..?"
"It may or may not have something to do what Eunwoon said?"
"Oh? The marriage thing? Wonpil I'm sorry about that—"
"I'm willing to maybe make something work?"
"W-What?? Please repeat that."
"I said I'm willing to try..I mean..if you're up to it."
"Wonpil..."
"I'd like to get to know you even more y'know?" He looked down and fiddled with his fingers, his cheeks beginning to turn a slight shade of red. Dowoon's heart began to race as he processed the boy's words in his mind over and over again.
