in which the seventeen years old han jisung writes books about his idol, lee minho, meanwhile the mentioned idol is a huge fan of the fanfic writer, han jisung.
03/10/23- x/x/x
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The streets of America hummed with life as Chan made his way to Seungmin's apartment. It was a typical day off evening, but something felt different. Their best friends, Jisung and Felix, were both embarking on "blind" dates, leaving Chan and Seungmin to bear witness to each other's company for the night. Little did they know, this evening would mark the beginning of an unexpected adventure.
Chan arrived at Seungmin's doorstep, his excitement palpable in the way he knocked on the door. After a few moments, Seungmin opened the door with a surprised smile.
"Hyung, what a pleasant surprise! What brings you here?" Seungmin asked, tilting his head inquisitively.
Chan beamed, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Since our favorite troublemakers are occupied tonight, I thought we could have a little adventure of our own. Let's go out and make the most of this unexpected freedom."
Seungmin's eyebrows furrowed in hesitation, but the prospect of departing from the norm enticed him. "An adventure, you say? Alright, Christopher, I'm in. I trust your ability to turn even the most mundane evenings into something fun."
With newfound enthusiasm, Chan and Seungmin embarked on their impromptu escapade. They weaved through the labyrinth of Seoul's streets, guided by their spontaneous whims. Laughter filled the air as they retraced memories and dove into conversations that danced between the shallow and profound.
As they strolled, Chan thought about the recent surge of emotions that had taken hold of him – thoughts, feelings, and longing. It seemed as though his heart had grown restless, yearning for answers he hadn't yet found the courage to seek.
Eventually, they found themselves in a peaceful park, surrounded by the glistening lights of the city. The park bench welcomed their presence, offering them a place to rest and to share secrets entangled in their hearts.
Sitting side by side, their warm breath mingling with the cool night air, Chan felt a newfound vulnerability tugging at him. He knew that tonight was the perfect opportunity to share his secret with Seungmin, a secret that would illuminate the depths of his heart and forever change the dynamic of their friendship.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow on the bustling city of LA, Chan found himself sitting on a park bench with his, now one of his closest friends. The warm air wrapped around them, carrying a sense of anticipation and vulnerability. Chan had a secret he longed to share with Seungmin, a secret that would finally reveal the depths of his heart. He didn't care that they don't know each other for long, all he cared about, was letting his thoughts be heard already.
"Seungmin," Chan began, fidgeting with the hem of his jacket. "There's something important I've been meaning to tell you. It's about someone I met."
Seungmin, ever attentive, leaned in, curiosity shining in his eyes. "Tell me, Chan hyung. Who is this person? And why does it seem so significant? Are you in love?"
