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[seoulfulness]

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are you my romeo (one)

[anonymous]

this might not be wanted but i just. i couldn't help it akdsjfhasdf. sorry ;;

Jongin kind-of-almost-nearly has a heart attack when he first meets Kyungsoo.

It’s Saturday, almost noon, and he’s on his way to meet up with his friends clad in jeans and a simple t-shirt. Jongin’s halfway there when he trips on his laces and even though there is a lot of flailing, he manages to keep his face a decent distance from the ground. Cursing aloud, he crouches down to tie the laces when his phone vibrates. Jongin knows its Sehun, and he presses the phone between his right ear and shoulder while tying the laces.

“Dude, where are you?” Sehun asks as Jongin starts to stand back up. He’s kind of in the middle of standing back up - like half standing, but not really. It’s a really awkward position to be honest - when something falls on top of him before he can reply.

Jongin ends up face-planting the ground this time.

He groans out loud as his brain tries to process what just happened. Jongin’s first instinct is to search for his phone - his phone is very special okay, and shit, what if Jongin hurt it’s feelings by dropping it. To his relief though, he finds it a few feet behind him and is relieved to see that his baby has survived the near-death experience.

“Dude, what the- are you okay?” Sehun’s voice cuts through Jongin’s worries.

Jongin presses the phone to his right ear before speaking, “Yeah, I just fell down and-”

“I am so sorry,” a voice cuts Jongin’s words. Jongin turns around to the source of the voice and finds a face barely inches away from his.

Jongin thinks the face is kind of cute.

“Um,” Jongin starts, all attention focused on the strangers face as his brain to mouth filter refuses to work.

But then, Jongin makes the mistake of looking away from the stranger’s face.

His heart kind of almost jumps out of his mouth and terror sort of pours through every single cell, filling Jongin’s every feature as he takes in the rest of the person in front of him. The guy’s face is kind of still cute really, plump soft lips, soft eyes, flawless skin and all but the rest of him is kind of, well, he’s wearing a gown and gloves.

Jongin isn’t the kind to judge someone, but something is definitely not right.

“Are you my Romeo?” asks the stranger.

Jongin dutifully replies by widening his eyes further.