Jeonghan

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It was a late chilly evening and you struggled to walk down the cobble stone street in your stiletto heels. You were making your way to the centre of Paris for your date. Even though it was cold out you hadn't brought a jacket as you wanted to make a good first impression by showing off your expensive outfit. You'd talked online, not for very long, but you really liked him and wanted him to feel the same. Besides, he was really good looking, according to his pictures anyway.

As you approached the fancy restaurant, you suddenly felt intimidated by it all. Nervously, you let yourself in and approached the waiter standing by the podium.

"Uh... Um... It should be... I have...Uh... a reservation for Yoon?" You said, avoiding eye contact and fiddling with the silver necklace you always wore out of comfort.

"Yoon? Ah, yes. He's already arrived, this way Madame," Said the waiter in a thick French accent.

He lead you through the foyer of the restaurant and to the main dining area. It was a grand hall, filled with the voices of the wealthy laughing and conversing. Their glamour was beautiful but you couldn't help but feel very out of place.

Suddenly the waiter stopped and gestured toward a single table with two chairs, one of which was occupied by the beautiful man from the dating website. His brown hair shimmered under the light of the crystal chandelier and when he lifted his head it was like an angel was looking right at you. He was breathtaking.

He smiled showing his perfect teeth, "Hi, you must be Y/N. Please, have a seat," Jeonghan stood, walked to your side and pulled out a chair for you. You sat and let your hair fall to cover your flushed face. He was a lot more handsome in person and you didn't think it would affect you that much. Oh how you were wrong.

"Hello," You said, "Um... Sorry. Nerves."

He laughed, an angelic sound that was music to your ears, "Don't worry, me too."

You giggled and suddenly the ice had broken. You both placed your orders, and soon your starters arrived. Whilst eating you both part took in light conversation. In the middle of your conversation your drinks arrive and you notice he's ordered a rather strong drink.

You laughed and motioned to the glass, "To calm your nerves?"

He chuckled and took a gulp, "Something like that,' he responds.

You continued as usual, talking about everything under the sun whilst your main course arrives along with Jeonghan's third drink. Family, friends, hobbies, pets, work. You found out he was an aspiring singer and in Paris trying to promote his songs in open mic nights and other events around the city. The thought of him singing had you blushing and you nearly missed what he was saying in your daydream.

"So, why are you here, Y/N?"

As he spoke, you noticed his words are slightly slurred. You felt concerned as your eyes wondered over the third empty glass beside his plate.

"I'm here for university, actually. Hey, are you okay? You've had quite a few," you pointed to the glass.

"oh yeah, I'm fine. What are you studying?" he brushed off your comment, and waved down a waiter for another drink.

You began to explain your course and all the minor things that no one actually cared about when he started his foruth glass. Half way through your explanation, he abruptly stood and excused himself with a hand over his mouth. Your watched him rush towards the bathroom and you wondered who exactly you're on a date with. A serial killer? Joe from 'You'? An alcoholic? Was he hiding something? Or maybe he just wasn't interested in you. You couldn't hide the fact that there was a weird vibe to the evening, but you couldn't pin point it. You considered leaving and saving yourself the embarrassment of being turned down, when he returned, his dark hair disheveled.

"Sorry about that." he sat down and loosened his skinny black tie.

"Are you sure you don't want to go home? You don't look too good," You asked concerned. This definitely wasn't how you imagined the night to play out.

He just shook his head and smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. You continue with your date, however you noticed how he got increasingly more pallid as the night went on, eventually leaning over in his seat. If the Jeonghan didn't like you, why not just say so and go home instead of leading you on?

Halfway through him taking about his next destination, you suddenly interrupted. "I'm gonna get you home, you look awful," you said, deciding to take a more blunt approach.

Before he could protest, you waved the waiter over and asked for the bill. As he left to get it, jeonghan sat up.

"At least let me pay," he said and you nodded in agreement, feeling queasy yourself at the thought of the bill. At least the night had been an experience, even though it was obvious Jeonghan didn't feel the same as you.

Jeonghan paid the waiter and you led him out, finding no better way than to hold his hand which he didn't protest to. Once you'd walked through the front door and onto the street, he suddenly leaned against you for support. He let go of your hand and sling and arm over your shoulder, making you jump

"I'm so sorry about this," he whispered into your hair. It wasn't the cold that left shivers down your spine, that much you knew.

"It's alright," you replied, not sure what else to say. "do... do you usually get drunk on first dates?" You gave a half-hearted laugh, not really wanting to hear the answer.

However, your attempt at playfulness seemed to work as he cracked a pearly smile.

"Not at all. I guess I... I never know how to act around such a beautiful girl. I guess I'd rather let drunk me do all the talking." He looked away as you abruptly faced him.

You stay silent, truly too baffled to think of anything to say. You held him a little tighter to you and he took advantage of this as he slipped his arm around your waist. He continued to mumble complients and you just smiled to yourself as you hailed a cab, looking forward to a night of taking care of this drunken but beautiful stranger.

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Sup.

This is so weird.

Okay so it's been 5 years since we started this account, 3 years since our last post. Thought we'd just update once more for the memories and memes lmaooo. Kind of wondering how many people will read it tbh and feel free to message us, we'll reply at some point. Also this is just a one off, both of us are busy as we're both in university and have jobs (oh where has the time gone??).

Anyway, thought we'd make a post for some reason but also to mention that seventeen are finally coming to London and we got tickets! We're going to see our boys! Just wondering if anyone else got seventeen tickets?

So... this was nice... see you in 5 years time I guess lol

p.s. we know this is awful, we just wanted to make a post

Ffion & Lucy

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