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you make me again

Its a Saturday morning, stressed and weak, I get up to start my day.

My name is Song Chungsoo. Im nineteen. My parents work a lot, sometimes they have to work overnight and I rarely get to see them. I wonder how eomma is. I know appa works sometimes overseas, but eomma often has an uncertain schedule.
Thank god that I don't have school today. I was originally gonna go to school but I had the day off. These classes have me stressed out but I know I will never need to know I will NEVER need to know 4(4x)+2(x) whenever I go to the restroom.

Anyway, I'm not gonna waste my emotions on this school. Today I have to go to the convenience store to get some snacks for today. Wanna know my plan for today? Nothing. Only if you call watching anime and playing Overwatch something. I've been playing Overwatch since it came out in Korea. Damn, why is this so fun? I don't know my favorite character.
But anime has been with my since my childhood and I never get sick of it! There are so many anime's out there and I can't even choose from one series. I'm not obsessed, it is just my likings.
I also like kpop. I mean, who doesn't? One of my favorite groups is SEVENTEEN. With kpop, its also hard to choose the one like. They are all so pretty. Mingyu is so sexy and Vernon is just... you just can't hate those guys. The rest of the group is also fine as hell.

WHY CANT CHOOSING A BIAS BE EASY???

I can talk about kpop forever but this would be too long and become its whole different story.

I get ready to go out, my style isn't really strong. I pretty much just throw on the nearest clothes I have near me and out I go on days like these.
Today I wear a blue shirt of a kpop group I don't even support anymore and yellow pants to match. My shoes where still from 3 years ago and had worn out. Those ugly plaid sneakers from the street. I looked hideous and I don't even care. I just need to get snacks so don't need to look all fancy. No one will notice me.
I step inside the store and a smell of candy and antique alcoholic drinks. (Isn't that how they smell like? You know that corner shop smell)

This is one of the largest convenience stores in my opinion.

I walk toward the snack aisle and I see a boy in a black hat, baggy white shirt, blue jeans, combat boots and a white mouth mask.
I don't know why he really stood out to me... He just does. Okay I have to tell you he looks a lot like this kid in middle school.

Was it John Jungle?

Jennifer?

Jeni??

Um.. Jonny??

Jeon Jungcook?

Holy shit.....

It's Jeon Jungkook!!!!!

I haven't seen that dude in a long in a long time! He looks so manly now. He left those googly eyes and cute face. Not that he's not cute now!!

Does Jungkook is plastic surgery?

No one can look that perfect. Not even me. I really want to speak to him. But will he recognise me after all these years or think of me as a strange lady wanting some of him??

"Oh I'm sorry ma'am, was I blocking you?", Jungkook asked.

So... Jungkook is talking to me? I was staring at him this whole time!! How can I be so dumb... I need to say something...

"No, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I just wanted to ask you something.", I responded.

He tilted his head slightly, "Yes?".