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ding!
a new notification popped up on her phone and it was a loud one, considering she forgot to turn off her ringer from the previous day
it was a bright and early morning in the dream's household and she wondered who the hell could have texted her this early in the morning...
seola stirred in her sleep and frowned as she got interrupted from her dream — getting married to the man of her dreams: nam joohyuk
it was better than a dream; it was more like heaven
but ALL of that was interrupted because of a message, and she swore that if it was from one of the dreamies or even her own boyfriend—
she would stand beside their bed in the middle of the night, holding a spatula in hand and making sure they have the fright of their lives before leaving their room
< new message from unknown number > accept/ decline
unknown: morning seol, it's choi hoon btw unknown: you gave me your number, remember?
"oh right, i gave hoon my number.." she trailed off quietly, her fingers moving frantically on her screen as a yawn erupted from her lips
< you changed unknown to hoon>
seola: hoon, what's up
hoon: i'm just wondering if you're up for some lunch this afternoon hoon: i mean that is if you're ok with it— i thought we could like catch up and stuff
seola: uhhh.. i think it should be fine seola: where and what time do u want to meet?
hoon: oh great hoon: would 12pm be ok? i'll pick u up
"pick me, pick me, pick me up..." she sang to her herself unknowingly after processing his messages in the bright and early morning
(a/n: btw it's the produce 101 theme song if you didn't know)
it's also 9am so she would have at least 3 hours to get ready
